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The story of Adam and Eve. They were in the garden while they both fell in love, Sheltered by the guiding hand of the one above. Life was filled with
Adam: Is that boy balls going off on one again? Look, son, I told you before. It's all lies. Don't fuk'n listen to 'em clarts Let me tell you
the only time I don't over think is when when I sleep Lord I need you I ate of the tree too Sinner was my identity Just like Adam and Eve But now your grace
to score the coke by this time next week if i'm careful clarts i'll be importing more draw than fuckin Howard Marks He's the draw Ambassador and he's Adam
the earth It was unknown to me Exactly who we were This patriotic flag didn't own this land first A tale as old as time Progression by massacre As a child I
I have had enough of playing dominos and croquet It's time to hop on Sea of Thieves with the boys Yo! Adam! What up bro? Why hello, Lee. I am doing
the real story (Stop Bhad Bhabie) Finally reached out to my dad We met at the mall on some other shit Pissed off by his tattoos 'cause they had
Fake durmus fake life Fake soygi fake love Fake adam right now Level low face time Galdyrýan topy Men yzymda galdyrýan kopy Oýuna giremde nä
And I'm just getting started Pour another fucking shot I'm the life of the party Bitches coming by the two And they calling me papi I been humble
Sipping pina colada Eating Enchilada Getting a massage from a masseuse called Yolanda She's no geisha But she got mad skills like a ninja Promise I'll take
away, yeah I just need some time away Time away, oh Time away, yeah I'm not your Adam or your Eve I'm the fruit from the tree cuz The more your know
up Angel on my shoulder Told me boy you better run I remember after school, sat in bus seat number 2 Miss Yolanda said no talking, I could never follow
But not once I felt what this idol feeling was like Now people scream Adam Blad like it's always been around What was life like before I was drowned by
the very beginning of time First they sound we couldn’t dance then said we couldn’t drink And Unless some men allowed it they said we couldn’t think They
for you,man? Listen, I got a brother who's in LA making beats for a long time And guess who he's work with before? Guess Man he's been making beats for
It's time to relax It's been so long, it feels so nice to even say that Honestly, and while Adam's gone we've still got each other You know who we are
I ain't gonna talk much on this one I'ma get straight to the point It's the Return of the Rebel hoe Legendary by far this is why Been gone for a year
“Don’t let up, we got history But know that when I’m gone My life gone be apart of history Save yourself the misery From crying over spilled milk Yolanda
I rather play it cool while me and Dromen make moves Shoutout to Made too, this brought to you by the crew I wrote this just to show my fans some love
A booster is a person who jacks from the retail And sells it in the hood for dirt cheap resale In these hard times and press on like Lee Nails In all of my
In a housing complex that's by the river Every time you listen to this the creator gets bigger
there's no Time to stop no time to explain man I'm in too deep with this everyday Ghetto pain Black men are judged by their clothes Black women are
to wonder Should I produce or should I tour this summer Well just that second I heard stay where you are Before I could stop I was hit by a cop car
chased by Yolandas and Nairobis I'm talking early 80s White pearly Mercedes Don't mess with that guy I heard he was crazy He told her you'll be safe
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