In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.
They disregard me, i guess they all got egos
Leveled the playing field how the fuck it feel
Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here
Leave you crippled and begging for the battering to be relieved
Gym volleying! right there on the courts rallying! right there on the field
Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car
Of masc to the field and double to the r
And my only fear's a wedding ring
Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving
The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll
My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul
Womanizing to say the least
I'm always out in the cotton field
Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
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