Adam and Eve (feat. The-Dream)

The ghetto Othello, the Moor

Oh my God, they speak venomous on the boy

Oh my Lord, my enemy is fear and I'm sure

Oh my God, they want the end of me 'cause I'm pure

Oh my Lord, discipline for the win, I just go for it

It's a trend for these men to die on their own sword

Journey far, learn who you can be

But you could learn who you are when you're around family

Chip off the shoulders of soldiers on their grizzle

My granddaddy Mack Little married Nannie Little

They passed down wisdom, blessings were given

Pray my sins don't get passed to my children

I made a killing

I'm alive like the morning star

Court Jordans for the price on stock, so what the Hornets are?

I need evaluations, I'm savvy, y'all

Eating foie gras and caviar, listen

Adam and Eve don't fall too far from the apple tree

Yeah

Adam and Eve

Adam and Eve don't fall too far from the apple tree

The ghosts of gangstas dance, chinchillas shake on the hanger

The force of this banger

Yeah, my language advanced, my cadence amazing

The voice triggers something, what is this conundrum?

The clouds scurry, your spirit rumble, a boyish smile

Still puff the loud, it's nothing less than a quarter pound

Savage narrative, every verse that I write bursts light

Brings awareness to my personal life

After my morning walk, Havana cigar, the ganja spark

See my doctor more, sweating the sauna or the spa

Spend fifty large at the Bellagio

Spend twenty on a bad bitch I hardly know

New girl every night, two girls was every other night

Sexual addiction, gangsta tradition

They wanna fuck me, have me under their belt

Slightly offended

Yeah, that's how I felt, that's how it ended

I'm just good at existing, existing in my truth

As long as I enjoy the fruit, yeah

Adam and Eve don't fall too far from the apple tree

Yeah

Adam and Eve

Adam and Eve don't fall too far from the apple tree

What come first, peace or the paper?

Before I had a piece of paper, peace was in my favor

Before I sat to eat at the table, it had leeches and traitors

Cut the fat from the meat, extract the weak

Bon appétit, no bacon

Brothers is swine, it's so hard to trust 'em

'Cause my hustle is mine

It's evident they're all the same

With gray hair and still mean mugging

Gray hairs of wisdom, that means you've seen something

Say something

You stay fronting, but these clowns got false crowns

Fictitional kings

You broke my heart, Fredo

You bring this thing of ours down to a fable

Be advised my guys dine, enterprising at the boss's table

There's always room at my table

Insecurities is keeping you disabled

All this money to get, is it less time?

They ain't stopped printing money 'cause they made mine

I learned to stretch time, these are the best times

I'm in my neighborhood in stadiums, the Mets' kind

With restaurants and Carbone, spicy rigatoni

Go hard, a Red Bordeaux, oh God

Adam and Eve don't fall too far from the apple tree

Yeah

Adam and Eve

Adam and Eve don't fall too far from the apple tree