This is a song about "Fields"

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

The life around it, hanging out like autumn fields

With corrupt leaders and those overseers in the coca fields,

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

But they sold jello in the paint

The fields of wv is where i was raised,

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

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills