This is a song about "Field"

Queens comin thru to takeover ya team back from the deceased

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

Of masc to the field and double to the r

We be in the party like we own that bar

Her lifes a field of landmines

I'm sydney dean ya'll wesley snipes

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

I'm always out in the cotton field

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

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Womanizing to say the least

I'm always out in the cotton field