​eve. lyrics

[Intro]
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Yeah

[Verse]
Coming for yo' neck, it's just that time of the week
'Cause if I see his Adam's apple I might turn into Eve
The Goddess of Greed, I'm f*ckin' on whoever I please
Girls, guys, black, white and everything in-between
I'm cool as can be, still yellin' out "ACAB"
Even if Kamala president, they still gon' hate me
I'm takin' that E, I need a break like emergency
Just give me, uh, one, two, three, four days and I'll eat
Whatever I speak, these kids obsessed with who I could be
If I just had a lil' more clout, it comes with anxiety
I'm pit-diving deep, not skating but I spit fire, G
My sobriety is being tested everyday I release
But so quietly, I'm starting to think some crazy sh*t
Head started spinning a week ago, I can't escape this sh*t
Thinkin' of going back to all of this before the fame and sh*t
Hittin' licks and bippin' whips, calling who I was hanging with, I can't go back
Some these rappers got me so p*ssed that I just can't help but cry
How the f*ck he rap like that but he still bigger than my guys?
Homies living crazy just to take advantage of they lives
And, dude, his music sh*t, they startin' doubt it, see in they eyes
But me, I'm still the same as I was, dealin' with roaches and bugs
Rats in the house, but it's snug, we just just don't lift up the rug
We too afraid what be under that and I feel that too much
So many skeletons, my closet, hope the grim reaper come and take me in my sleep
Just so I can stop this cycle, livin' just to sh*t and eat
Or talk into my microphone, this music sh*t for me
But it's startin' to feel like I don't own the words I think to speak
Too obsessed with what they might be on as soon I hit this beat
Probably shouldn't care, but once again, these thoughts is on repeat
Maybe I should see a therapist, my doctor said I'm tweaking
Maybe I should get the heat, start trippin' 'bout this sh*t
'Cause they can't do this sh*t like me, ISSBROKIE
[Outro]
Yeah