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

Who made a situation from what you see it's a problem

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

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

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

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

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

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

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

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

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

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

Forever dedicated, maybach poetic genius