This is a song about "Hover"

Clever mother fuckers, with satellites that hover,

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

We would take a picture together and my hands would be on the hover

Im cloaking sober, "im not a killer" i told her, but i influenced, like a devil on a shoulder

Reminiscent of hova feminists hover around me 'cause i kill women with a lawn mower/