This is a song about "Field of guitars"

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

Womanizing to say the least

She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Often super gnar ,shred skateboards rip ,js and guitars

Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy

On guitars no codeine in this resort we destroy

Truthfully, some eye at least

I'm always out in the cotton field

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Dissin me at home field, just know you're a visitor

Now they fallin off like nutso on above the rim

Cause i been in the field life on the line with him