This is a song about "Cary fields"

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

Pass me the purp, i'mma smoke to this

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Waitin' in the fields to pick the cotton, sick and rotten nations,

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Fields stained scarlet as blood trickles

Shit im making history im already legendary, fucking stephen kings cary in her hairy ass pussy,

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

The life around it, hanging out like autumn fields

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Those october days, we'd explore the fields of wonder

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her