This is a song about "Field"

Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

Started from the cotton field but i made it pretty far.

Truthfully, some eye at least

I'm always out in the cotton field

Of masc to the field and double to the r

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

I spray blood on the walls of the vatican and curse a priest

Gym volleying! right there on the courts rallying! right there on the field