This is a song about "Field"

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Been out in the field pickin' out those rhymes

No longer with us; he's deceased

I'm always out in the cotton field

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Her lifes a field of landmines

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field

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

Of masc to the field and double to the r

We be in the party like we own that bar