This is a song about "Sunflower fields"

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

The life around it, hanging out like autumn fields

With corrupt leaders and those overseers in the coca fields,

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

The fields of wv is where i was raised,

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills

So here i am at the store for some chips

Amen, they say you only live once

Fields stained scarlet as blood trickles