This is a song about "Field"

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

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

I been out in the cotton field

Truthfully, some eye at least

Womanizing to say the least

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Battle field got all bloody, but it was all beautiful like a rose in red

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Leveled the playing field how the fuck it feel

Everybody, just clap your hands if your a real

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

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