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

Used all my money to buy a big house

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

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

Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom

Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

It used to get to me, to the old me

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

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

Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail

When i'm in the dmv i hit the home wale

But i know i see better days

I shot my dad in the face

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

To livin in a house with food my stomach