This is a song about "Clover"

You was just a little smaller but you still roller

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

Crash, now i hold a burnt clover

The flow's cold as a shoulder

Inside you is your own clover.

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

All ready to blow, ruler of the clover

The ice ain't really nothing to her

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

Beat is my whore get get up on it like a boner

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

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