This is a song about "Eve online"

So we come online to get a whole lot deeper

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

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

Got tired of running from the police

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

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

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

It haunts me every christmas eve

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Had a conversation with adam and had intercourse with eve

Got me rushed to the station

What's that they say online to him: