This is a song about "Adam s mum"

Puts up with mum and dads crap

The door crack, niggas all black

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

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

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

To this day, the game, will never be the same

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Had a conversation with adam and had intercourse with eve

So i can finally say to mum

And it rules everything around them

Is a space that now you hold

S queezys very bold