This is a song about "Matt adams"

Takin' over the scene, couple stacks for the feature

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

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

Used to watch him in the kitchen sipping sammy adams

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

Put that on everything these other bitches anything

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Im that fiend bloody stacy adams trigger finger diamond ring

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips