This is a song about "Eve online"

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

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

Or not u're exclusde from the party online

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

These nigguhs is not who they is online

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

So we come online to get a whole lot deeper

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

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

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

All your memories are in vids online and pic online

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

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