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

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

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

It used to get to me, to the old me

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

I used to eat more than my actual hunger

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

Forever dedicated, maybach poetic genius

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

To livin in a house with food my stomach

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

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

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

And come to find out my dad was in a different state