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

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

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

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

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

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

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

In my house i'm all alone

Know i just call it head phone

So there i am... an ounce inside my house im blazin'

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

When i used to play outside with my brother in september