This is a song about "Battlefield hardline"

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

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

On a battlefield of blood and distaste,

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

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

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

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

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

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Grenade showers spit across the battlefield

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

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

Life is battlefield, but i be killing veteran/

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

To the point of leaving battlefield barren like repeated droughts

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds