This is a song about "The love or feeling protects the singer like a force field"

Like an r&b singer, bitch i'm a believer,

"contemplate", i wrote about her

She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

I'm always out in the cotton field

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

Like weed smoking's a chore now,jedi with the force wow,

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll

I been out in the cotton field

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

I bring the force like star wars

Huh, a metaphor of course

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

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