This is a song about "The battle of yorktown"

I'll finish the battle k.o.

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

The troops stationed in line, battle ready.

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Forget the idiot killing and battle with me

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Just know that i'm always

Don’t battle a bunch of gays.

Battle me i always get the last hit

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

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

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Only true soldiers are thrown into the harshest of battle.