This is a song about "Matthew adams"

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 you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Im that fiend bloody stacy adams trigger finger diamond ring

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

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter

And get your adams apple chewed off by a golden retriever

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since