This is a song about "Field"

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

Protect yo self in the explorer go acquire a solid shield.

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

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

I am ryu-like to the fiend

I been out in the cotton field

Leveled the playing field how the fuck it feel

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

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

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

No longer with us; he's deceased

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

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

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