This is a song about "Field"

No longer with us; he's deceased

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

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

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

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

I been out in the cotton field

Womanizing to say the least

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

Told j-dot, when you get on that battle field, you're ready to win or lose.

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em