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

One tryin to take note, the next man, feelin my heat like a house in beckham.

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Used all my money to buy a big house

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

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

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

And even now my mind tries to delete the memories of an old age,

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

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

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

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

To livin in a house with food my stomach

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

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

They giving niggas letters here and they ain't sending mail