This is a song about "Charm"

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

He'll stab you with a sword don't be fooled by his charm

You were my lucky charm, you were my four leaf clover

If its not couture, i will not go to her

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

My life that will thrive like i died twice and third time's the charm

I'm keepin all my photos in my 23rd psalm

She'll always be missed, her and her smilish charm

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

I head words and learn listen hard and expect easy charm

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Tell him i want his charm, i ain't causing no harm, until i set off this alarm,