Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em
Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again
She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field
I did a little stint, shout out to the south east
Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops
In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars
No conspiracy, my fate is inevitable
Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double
I am ryu-like to the fiend
I'm always out in the cotton field
But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul
The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll
Cause i been in the field life on the line with him
Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection
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