This is a song about "Adams holman"

Im that fiend bloody stacy adams trigger finger diamond ring

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

Together all the timethought it was true love

Used to watch him in the kitchen sipping sammy adams