This is a song about "Soviets on the battlefield"

Let's get it on like desert storm, the pentagon for steppin' on,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

The dopest on the planet

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

That's word to my mom

Screw up the cup, i'm on

' alright, already, the show goes on

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

And i ain't tryna spit, but got dollars here

Grams on the deal i got hands on the wheel,

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Burning up,turn the fan on/

Yeah, look here i pay dues

You cant grab on whats on the news

Than the birds on the wire

Sucker mc’s should call me sire