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

I used to eat more than my actual hunger

I done came too far to regard me as the regular

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

I'm not moving like a cartoon

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

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Watch them grow and then you die? no, nigga fuck the system

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

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

It used to get to me, to the old me

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

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

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

I shot my dad in the face

Lookin' for these better days