This is a song about "Field"

I been out in the cotton field

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

Started from the cotton field but i made it pretty far.

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

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.

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

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

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

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

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them