This is a song about "Battlefield 3"

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

3:47 // verse 3: can't sleep like an insomniac

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

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

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

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

To the point of leaving battlefield barren like repeated droughts

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