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

In my house i'm all alone

Gotta handle your own

I used to eat more than my actual hunger

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

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

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

Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever

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

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool