This is a song about "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

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

Had a conversation with adam and had intercourse with eve

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

And all my childhood memories

It haunts me every christmas eve

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

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

Adam eve, devil god

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

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

Oh, not again! another critic writing report