This is a song about "Peaches"

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

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Wicked roots up under me, it was mean, no peaches, cream,

We self-made but never is an i on the team

We're freaky leeches, no sweet peaches or cream,

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen