This is a song about "Field"

Her lifes a field of landmines

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Yeah u a player, that don't hit the field

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

Truthfully, some eye at least

I'm always out in the cotton field

Leveled the playing field how the fuck it feel

Buzz it, like my very first day in here

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

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

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing