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

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

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

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Had a conversation with adam and had intercourse with eve

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

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

Like being garbage some type of disease

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

You gotta breathe and be at ease

It haunts me every christmas eve

And all my childhood memories

It haunts me every christmas eve