This is a song about "Field"

Her lifes a field of landmines

The world seems strange at times

Of masc to the field and double to the r

The hotels we staying in twelve star

Womanizing to say the least

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

Battle field got all bloody, but it was all beautiful like a rose in red

Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker

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

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

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast