This is a song about "Field"

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

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

No longer with us; he's deceased

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

Leveled the playing field how the fuck it feel

I ain't ever ask for nothing to make it right here

Of masc to the field and double to the r

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

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

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Womanizing to say the least

I'm always out in the cotton field

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em