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

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

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand

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

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

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

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

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

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

My legion is doom, my gorilla's monsoon

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

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

6 in the morning, i’m gonna call wale

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

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit