This is a song about "Fields"

Fields stained scarlet as blood trickles

Amen, they say you only live once

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

Racks on racks, our campaign strong, and yc like my brother

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

The life around it, hanging out like autumn fields

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

The fields of wv is where i was raised,

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

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

With corrupt leaders and those overseers in the coca fields,

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies