This is a song about "Field"

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

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

I been out in the cotton field

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

Of masc to the field and double to the r

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

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

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

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin