This is a song about "Soviets on the battlefield"

She crazy, that stalker shit

The dopest on the planet

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Back on the path where i was at on the crossroads,

Light the way, lead us on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

' alright, already, the show goes on

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

Life is battlefield, but i be killing veteran/

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

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

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

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