This is a song about "An old house my dad used to eat peaches in"

My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli

And dame said he proud of my newfound honesty

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

I used to eat more than my actual hunger

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

Away to slumber in my house so i could paint 'em and sell 'em,

America will find a way to eliminate the problem

Yeah hail mary full of grace

I shot my dad in the face

I'd love to see you at an all you can eat buffet

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Money in my sight, i used to catch the elevator.