This is a song about "Adam s neck burn"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

Jesus piece around my neck

Give us this day, our daily bread

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

My voice make her wet

Through a tube down your neck!

Oh-kay, here's the situation

Down my neck, stunned, so grim,

Youll get your fucking neck torn,

Cause they fear me in physical form

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

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

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less