This is a song about "Battlefield hardline"

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

To the point of leaving battlefield barren like repeated droughts

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

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

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

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

Life is battlefield, but i be killing veteran/

I'm stealin' purses rapin' nurses i'm a crooked surgeon

Grenade showers spit across the battlefield

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

That it's over, you'll go through wars at a battlefield

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

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

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

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

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