This is a song about "Diss track on adam"

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Thinking they murder the beat on a violent track,

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Tackling! right there on your instruments playing! right there on the track

As i sit back and reminisce memories on a hardcore track

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

Simply wanna kick back, rippin on a sick track

I am the illest the mother fucker when i'm on the track,

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

Adam eve, devil god

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Who thinkin' they're big shots? runnin' on the fast track,

Aces & lt on the track/

When love comes callin', don’t love back