Eve ate the apple

You have to understand how things are up here

Yo

Mh

Tommy

(Daytrip took it to ten, hey)

Eve ate the apple, but God watched

Took a rib out of Adam so I could smoke this blunt

I'm feeling feral with my unbrushed hair

We still don't have a ceasefire, can't get my coffee there

Now I'm not one for a political stance

But my love language is linguistic and my jaw likes to rant

Now you're not one for premeditated thoughts

Talk rolls off the cuff of your Rolex watch

And watch me walk it off with my tolerance for you

When I was little and my armpits stunk

When I was true to my inner child and my lust for cunt

When I was just a firefly on a volcano's tongue

And now, I'm somewhat removed

Like the cookie cutter stuck to the batter with glue, I'm like

Can I wash these clean?

My hands sticky icky with the feelings I fiend

I'm like Sodom and Gomorrah in my wickedness

I put a bow on top my aura with no spiritual cleanse

I'm like sulfur and fire when I confessed

I watched a hot girl perspire on a VHS

When I was young

I was the middle child stuck inside a fire sign

When I was young

I was the feelings that I felt that I can't define

You

You got to grow up right now

No matter what you say

I will not grow today

And then they said you

You got to grow up right now

No matter what you say

I will not grow today (you can't make me grow)

Bom-bom diddim, bom-bom diddim, bom-bom diddim

And the beat goes

Bom-bom diddim, bom-bom diddim, bom-bom diddim

And the beat goes

Bom diddim, bom-bom diddim, bom-bom diddim

And the beat goes

Bom-bom diddim, bom-bom diddim

Bom-bom diddim, bom-bom diddim

My culture isn't cosplay, and my skin has no Botox

I watch it get all wrinkly in the closeups

Feel like I'm shrinking back into my guts