This is a song about "Field"

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

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

Her lifes a field of landmines

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

Cause i been in the field life on the line with him

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

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

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops