This is a song about "Eve online"

I guess you're gonna come online and oppose, i suppose

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

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

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

So we come online to get a whole lot deeper

Is you can't trust anybody when you meet 'em online

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

Shit's scary like your name is r.l. stein, taking for granted your standings online

It haunts me every christmas eve

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

My moral of this rhyme, is to watch your back online,

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine