Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em
Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again
The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll
My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul
In a private jet while i'm walking in
Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention
I been out in the cotton field
Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast
Cause i been in the field life on the line with him
I'm talkin ideas , motivation
Of masc to the field and double to the r
We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car
Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend
I'm always out in the cotton field
A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood
Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good
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