This is a song about "Field"

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

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

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

In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin

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

Leave you crippled and begging for the battering to be relieved

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Yo sprawled out on the field and not moving

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Dissin me at home field, just know you're a visitor

Womanizing to say the least

I been out in the cotton field

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll

No longer with us; he's deceased

I'm always out in the cotton field