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

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

And even now my mind tries to delete the memories of an old age,

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

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

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

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

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

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

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

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

I'm a fucking unicorn, and fuck anybody who say i'm not. wolf gang