This is a song about "Adam stares conservative future loughborough"

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

In there she stares ya down for her next fix

I'd rather hang out with conservative cynical bigots,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Or something that you paid for

To find that better future.

We don't trust no one american, conservative or libertarian,

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

That's why i consider rappad the fucken future

No prospects for the future

I thought i recognized her

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Had a conversation with adam and had intercourse with eve

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth