This is a song about "Battlefield"

Superdome's the #battlefield, call this shit jordin sparks,

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Have a mindset of a king, turn everything into a battlefield

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

Grenade showers spit across the battlefield

On a battlefield of blood and distaste,

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

To the point of leaving battlefield barren like repeated droughts

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Jodi reads while michael and i play on line battlefield dude.

Packin all the blue steel we keeps it real inside the battlefield

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Life is battlefield, but i be killing veteran/

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun