This is a song about "Eve"

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

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Your chick said i'm hot

Adam eve, devil god

I'm why baby mommas leave

It haunts me every christmas eve

Cause there'll never be peace

It haunts me every christmas eve

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

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Had a conversation with adam and had intercourse with eve