This is a song about "Field"

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

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

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

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

I been out in the cotton field

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Been out in the field pickin' out those rhymes

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

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast