This is a song about "In a field"

I'm always out in the cotton field

Womanizing to say the least

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Fire your guns in explorer as it stands as the battle field,

No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double

Meet me at the battle field maybe we could solve em

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

I ain't ever ask for nothing to make it right here

Leveled the playing field how the fuck it feel

Been out in the field pickin' out those rhymes

I apologized a trillion times

Naw but if there's grass in the field, then just like me,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free