This is a song about "Battle of saratoga"

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

I will bittle battle bittle battle bittle battle to any sound

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

For once be men, bringing a sword to a battle of the pen

Plowed forth took a open battle

As i light one for ill will

Starter of beef will win the battle you're a sin when you prattle

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Battle ten of ya bitc*es and come out just fine

Doing the moonwalk, hoping i blow up in time

So the battle champions list, i belong on top of it,

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Go for mine, that ball shit, pour ciroc 'til i'm nauseous

So be cautious, you can add this battle to one of your losses

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that