This is a song about "Soviets on the battlefield"

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

To the point of leaving battlefield barren like repeated droughts

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

' alright, already, the show goes on

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

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

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

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

So i'm one with that

The dopest on the planet

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Light the way, lead us on

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Damaged on the inside but strong on the surface

Shifting on and on through the grey.

But more importantly taught me to pray