This is a song about "Field"

Leveled the playing field how the fuck it feel

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

Here i go again, falling in love again

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

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

Naw but if there's grass in the field, then just like me,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

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

No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,

Fire your guns in explorer as it stands as the battle field,

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

I'm always out in the cotton field

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

Womanizing to say the least