This is a song about "Cary fields"

Fields stained scarlet as blood trickles

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

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

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

The life around it, hanging out like autumn fields

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

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

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

The fields of wv is where i was raised,

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

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper