This is a song about "Battle field sucks"

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

I'm always out in the cotton field

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.

And finally, everyone got their own problems

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

For all you that say my grammar sucks

Shout out my nigga miles

Gave very less number of fucks and she said drugs really sucks.

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Bubbles and drains, it sucks

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

I'm always out in the cotton field

No longer with us; he's deceased