This is a song about "Battlefield hardline"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

Grenade showers spit across the battlefield

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

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

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

To the point of leaving battlefield barren like repeated droughts

Life is battlefield, but i be killing veteran/

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none