This is a song about "Field"

Womanizing to say the least

I been out in the cotton field

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

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

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

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

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

Bring the battering ram where you live

Her lifes a field of landmines

Of masc to the field and double to the r

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre