This is a song about "Field"

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

Told j-dot, when you get on that battle field, you're ready to win or lose.

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

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

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

Of masc to the field and double to the r

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

I been out in the cotton field

No longer with us; he's deceased

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

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