This is a song about "Field"

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field

I'm always out in the cotton field

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

So if it comes down, may the best man win

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

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

And it rules everything around them

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field