This is a song about "Hallows eve"

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

Had a conversation with adam and had intercourse with eve

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

It haunts me every christmas eve

Five shots she ready to leave

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

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

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

Just the model, a dozen hallows is tough to swallow

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

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

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies