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

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,

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

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Grow it in my red house

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

Used all my money to buy a big house

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig

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,

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

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

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one