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

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house

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

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Money in my sight, i used to catch the elevator.

Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

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

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

I shot my dad in the face

And pray for better days

Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

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

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate