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

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

And even now my mind tries to delete the memories of an old age,

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli

It used to get to me, to the old me

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

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

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

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

She never ready to go so she forever come

Grow it in my red house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Oh what a cold world for a broke nigga--it's bitter

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner

In my house i'm all alone

So is dr. j and moses malone