This is a song about "Fields"

I need to be the center piece of my entire culture

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

Fields stained scarlet as blood trickles

Amen, they say you only live once

The fields of wv is where i was raised,

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations

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

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

With corrupt leaders and those overseers in the coca fields,

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

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

The life around it, hanging out like autumn fields

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys