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

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

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

Grow it in my red house

From the projects to the penthouse

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

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

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Used to bump the old school shit, you know the classics,

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

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

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

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

Chevy sitting crooked, teeth on reggie miller

Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner