This is a song about "Field of view"

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

One of the few, beyond any perfect view.

Pop a few xanies in lieu of you/the high gave me a brand new view.

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you

You aint please me but from a point of view your pic looks gay

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Always followed surely after a quick view of disaster

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Reflect your liking of pain? how does being violent, portray your view of

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

The sky is not my limit, the sky's my point of view.