"Eve Ate The Apple" lyrics

Yo
Mm
Tommy

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)

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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
Like the sheet of skin on top is stretched into crust
My spirit won't stop itching and my left tit is bigger
My teeth are all crooked, can't detox my liver
Still, I thought I'd have my child by now
My only dream in life was just to be your mom, but
I will wait for you
Until you grow inside my belly like a honeydew
Until heaven and earth just pass away
And the old man is rambling 'bout judgment day
I, I need a redemption song
Something to soothe me while you are gone
My ego is dying and my vanity too
I'm still too old to look this young, what's new?
I'm like—, I'm like Peter Pan and his lost boys
Tell me, God, what's the plan?
I'm like—, I'm like the new old news
They thought I was dead but I hit snooze
I'm like—, I'm like ninety-five
And you're twenty-one waiting just to start your life
I'm like—, from another time
And I just touched down, now I'm back aligned

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

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And the beat goes
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