This is a song about "Battlefield 4"

Hard to throw 4 years out the window

The world looking out, they on the front row

But make sure if they do see

4 79, boy better pay me

That’s why the nervous, hmmm, like i’m flying on the plane with a turban

Life is battlefield, but i be killing veteran/

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

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

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

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

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

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

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Grenade showers spit across the battlefield