This is a song about "Sports lover 3"

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Feels like i went on a pregame sports killin spree/

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Dirt lines cover all ya mothers' lover

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Maybe i'd have a lover or i'd be a little bolder

Wanna confess to your lover

And while i’m in your mother

This is hiii-power since the eddie bauer, i’ve been popular

She's happily a cock lover like dracula's a blood sucker

Take another hit, buzzer feels like a full recover, its my lover

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Baby we need each other, don't want to meet your mother

Personal assault, how could her father do that to his lover

Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",

Optimism - wishin' make you too content