This is a song about "Clover"

You waiting for war to be over but my three leaf clover says that me

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

All ready to blow, ruler of the clover

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Inside you is your own clover.

All drinks on me like a fuckin' coaster

If its not couture, i will not go to her

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

No rules to cage me up with my four-leaved clover

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Crash, now i hold a burnt clover

But that's what he liked her