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

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

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

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

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

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

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

Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Said my dad will molest me/ and when i'm old enough he'll put

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

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

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them