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

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

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

So beat me to the bone

In my house i'm all alone

I shot my dad in the face

Just know that i'm always

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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

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

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

It used to get to me, to the old me

Grow it in my red house

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

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

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come