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

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

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

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

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better

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

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

To livin in a house with food my stomach

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

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

John rocket atlanta's bravest know that i'm awesome