Now they fallin off like nutso on above the rim
Cause i been in the field life on the line with him
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
Dissin me at home field, just know you're a visitor
I'm just expectin' the spectator's respect here
Leveled the playing field how the fuck it feel
I spray blood on the walls of the vatican and curse a priest
Fire your guns in explorer as it stands as the battle field,
By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book
A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood
I'm always out in the cotton field
Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast
Got a flock full of dimes
Her lifes a field of landmines
Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops
Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks
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