Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving
Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em
But everybody is a g with the weed in them
Fire your guns in explorer as it stands as the battle field,
These rappers are animals and im about to have a mean feast
The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll
My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul
Nigga fuck the black and whites
Her lifes a field of landmines
A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
Dissin me at home field, just know you're a visitor
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