This is a song about "Field"

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

She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Everybody finger point in your direction

Cause i been in the field life on the line with him

Dissin me at home field, just know you're a visitor

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Womanizing to say the least

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

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

I apologized a trillion times

Been out in the field pickin' out those rhymes