This is a song about "Soviets on the battlefield"

All the pain all the struggle, on my brain on my muzzle

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

Full of shit, like i ate that john

"hurry up, the cams on,

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

Packin all the blue steel we keeps it real inside 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

Screw up the cup, i'm on

My sim card's the bomb

Damaged on the inside but strong on the surface

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

And i feared that my fans say i failed

On a battlefield of blood and distaste,

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin