This is a song about "Field"

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

But she gon' throw it back like a quarterback option

But i told my self "don't falter dawg, you know you're a beast

Fire your guns in explorer as it stands as the battle field,

I'm always out in the cotton field

Womanizing to say the least

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

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

Been out in the field pickin' out those rhymes

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Naw but if there's grass in the field, then just like me,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer

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

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

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