This is a song about "Field"

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

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

Her lifes a field of landmines

I wish i could have 25 wives

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Battle field got all bloody, but it was all beautiful like a rose in red

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Been out in the field pickin' out those rhymes

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

I been out in the cotton field

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