This is a song about "The shield"

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Ur a spartan at battle n your dumbass aint got a shield

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

The bigger the the fun

Catch you up on places i've been

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

If he don't show up, think i can take his place