This is a song about "Field"

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

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

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field

Of masc to the field and double to the r

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

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

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

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

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

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

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

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