This is a song about "Eve"

Adam eve, devil god

Like a fiend off the best rock

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

Cursed you so many times the blessings hid in fear, your the modern eve with the apple

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

See their parents were drug addicts, not adam and eve,

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

If we make it, its the greed, fames the apple and we eve

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Like adam and eve from god's path you're lost

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Got tired of running from the police

It haunts me every christmas eve