This is a song about "Lovers"

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

But i see other people every day with their lovers

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Last night a couple of lovers tossed each other of a bridge

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

But in her kind of industry there is alot of lovers