This is a song about "Matthew adams"

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Used to watch him in the kitchen sipping sammy adams

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

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Im that fiend bloody stacy adams trigger finger diamond ring

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her