This is a song about "The battle of tippecaneo"

Your stuff in the last battle was whack

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Learn to go over what you rapping, the point of a battle is to project your thoughts

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

The troops stationed in line, battle ready.

See money talk and these days

Don’t battle a bunch of gays.

And now it’s not just a feud, they wanna win the battle,

I’m an animal my video on discovery channel

So the battle champions list, i belong on top of it,

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Forget the idiot killing and battle with me