This is a song about "Eve"

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Had a conversation with adam and had intercourse with eve

Just searching for the perfect shot

Adam eve, devil god

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

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

It haunts me every christmas eve

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Cursed you so many times the blessings hid in fear, your the modern eve with the apple

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Tina perm your fucking weave

It haunts me every christmas eve

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

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

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

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