This is a song about "Soviets on the battlefield"

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

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

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

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

I jive like bone

Choked the one on the throne

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Saw the bombs on the news

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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

To the point of leaving battlefield barren like repeated droughts

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

Than the birds on the wire

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire