This is a song about "Field"

Quietly becoming a top tier

Leveled the playing field how the fuck it feel

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Her lifes a field of landmines

Wale they call me tiger stripes

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

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

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

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

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

Gym volleying! right there on the courts rallying! right there on the field

I got that potentiality to decease whatever comes in like a fucking wild beast

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

I'm always out in the cotton field