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

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

I'd love to see you at an all you can eat buffet

They giving niggas letters here and they ain't sending mail

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

To livin in a house with food my stomach

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Used to bump the old school shit, you know the classics,

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean

Down in miami, with a super ho team

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli

Said my dad will molest me/ and when i'm old enough he'll put

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good