This is a song about "Sweet game"

Wake up in a zombie apocalypse, aw, how sweet/

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Ass shots in her seven jeans

Ain't shit sweet but sixteens

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Im a move to the beat u fools r sweet

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

The sweet sweat he's breathing,

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

You hunnybun on some sweet shit,

Now split that sweet down the middle, pimp

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift