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

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

It used to get to me, to the old me

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

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Thinking of bliss and the good days

I shot my dad in the face

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

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

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth