This is a song about "Adam compton"

Fags from compton, socked him in his fucking chops: won

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Kamikazehoping that none of the spies find methat's why we bye bye daily

Compton burn swishers and watchem get lower than the tits on my old lady

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

See their parents were drug addicts, not adam and eve,

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Im rolling into compton, unknown and forgotten, with the sign caution, on my back,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Had a conversation with adam and had intercourse with eve

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

Adam sandler, verses that'll rip your face off like a polar bear

The marshall mathers lp and we had straight outta compton,

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done