This is a song about "Matthew adams"

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

Used to watch him in the kitchen sipping sammy adams

In kitchen, whippin' blow, it got the same damn crumbs

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

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

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Im that fiend bloody stacy adams trigger finger diamond ring