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

And come to find out my dad was in a different state

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

My flow ceaseless dough needless but still save it like its peaches/

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

My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house

From the projects to the penthouse

Used all my money to buy a big house

In 2 to 6 hours

Grow it in my red house

And i just love your flashy ways

I shot my dad in the face

One tryin to take note, the next man, feelin my heat like a house in beckham.

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand