This is a song about "Field"

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

She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Been out in the field pickin' out those rhymes

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Told j-dot, when you get on that battle field, you're ready to win or lose.

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

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

No longer with us; he's deceased

I'm always out in the cotton field

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Her lifes a field of landmines

Leveled the playing field how the fuck it feel

I don't know, obviously i disappear

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good