This is a song about "Battle field 4"

Told j-dot, when you get on that battle field, you're ready to win or lose.

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

The flow's cold as a shoulder

...not wanted 4 murder...

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

When a 4 by 4 comes crashing into your skull and furthermore

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Yo 4-bit, yeah i called you 4-bit look at me i'm 8-bit

I'm always out in the cotton field

No longer with us; he's deceased

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Battle field got all bloody, but it was all beautiful like a rose in red