This is a song about "Clover"

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

In fact, my hat is in tact with the fubu pull over

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

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

Inside you is your own clover.

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Crash, now i hold a burnt clover

Two chains, two guns, he bipolar

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

All ready to blow, ruler of the clover

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree