This is a song about "Field"

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

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

Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Straight g thing, double m g thing

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

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

Of masc to the field and double to the r

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

Those streets are like frontline warzones like the middle east,

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

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

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them