This is a song about "Field"

Cause i been in the field life on the line with him

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection

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

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

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

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here

Leveled the playing field how the fuck it feel

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

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Yeah u a player, that don't hit the field

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

Been out in the field pickin' out those rhymes

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines