This is a song about "Field"

She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field

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

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

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

Leveled the playing field how the fuck it feel

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

I'm always out in the cotton field

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast