This is a song about "Adam rocks"

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

You know odd future it's raining heat rocks

I've seen the drug busts, cocaine cooked into crack rocks,

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

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

He slings rocks, stashes his knife

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Slinging crack rocks on the clock a paradox

Had a conversation with adam and had intercourse with eve

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

You pull up in parking lots

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks