Passion is the fruit that Eve sank her teeth into
Future is the well that we dropped our hearts into

She can’t get enough of this
A down right fiend for this
Last night we was getting devilish
Now she says she’s scared of this
She always hit or miss
But when she hits, she hits, trust you can ask the homie Chris
Knowledge in the fruit
Devil in a suit
Shorty looking real cute
Yeah, all up in them boots
Only snake skin
Spoke Italian
On God that hoes reptilian
But I’d hit it again
I don’t need her love
Double up on glove
Stain white sheets that’s fruit not blood

Passion is the fruit that Eve sank her teeth into
And future is the well that we dropped our hearts into

Then she said
Join me in this bubble bath
She was smooth she was clean, just like a Pornographe
On that warm porcelain, I wrote out my epitaph
Forgive me, Lord, for choosing the wider path
Hey yo,
Why are you gotta make em’ all so curvy
Lord, please have some mercy
I’m sinner, but not on worthy
Surly, you made this one so extra thirsty
It’s only 6 AM she’s always got me nuttin’ early
She’s out there lurking in the deep in
So tell your uncles tell your cousins tell your best friends
Life’s a demon
Life’s an angel
Life’s a hoe
And then she goes

Passion is the fruit that Eve sank her teeth into
And future is the well that we drop our hearts into