This is a song about "Field"

Been out in the field pickin' out those rhymes

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

Of masc to the field and double to the r

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

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

No longer with us; he's deceased

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

No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,

I'm always out in the cotton field

I am ryu-like to the fiend

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Battle field got all bloody, but it was all beautiful like a rose in red

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed