This is a song about "The second battle of ypres"

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

You didn't respond to my battle till the second time i sent it cuz i stomped you

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

How bout let me kill the track for a second

Came back and scorched y'all the second time/

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

Only true soldiers are thrown into the harshest of battle.

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

And the future's a second away

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

Skills for the second spot

And i don't make no bed rock

Topic of discussion is eazy gon win this battle,regardless of the fact i'ma leave

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

I'm second-guessing my level of malevolent presence.

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips