This is a song about "Fields"

The fields of wv is where i was raised,

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

Those october days, we'd explore the fields of wonder

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

Pass me the purp, i'mma smoke to this

Waitin' in the fields to pick the cotton, sick and rotten nations,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills

The life around it, hanging out like autumn fields

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Fields stained scarlet as blood trickles