This is a song about "Field"

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

I been out in the cotton field

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

No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,

Truthfully, some eye at least

I'm always out in the cotton field

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

These rappers are animals and im about to have a mean feast

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

Every since then our whole city been horrible

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

She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field

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