This is a song about "Battlefield"

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

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

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

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

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

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

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Life is battlefield, but i be killing veteran/

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

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

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

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

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

To the point of leaving battlefield barren like repeated droughts

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

On a battlefield of blood and distaste,