This is a song about "The battle field"

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

No longer with us; he's deceased

Ill be the best in any rap battle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

Of masc to the field and double to the r

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field

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

That it's over, you'll go through wars at a battlefield

This thing that you could imagine

Come battle the blue dragon