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

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

Askin for the task force to

Optimistic this isnt bad its different now

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

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

She takin shots after all isnt love a battle field

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

And love the feeling when you're dissin kids and rip em apart

I bring the force like star wars

And of course, my car's off course

But when i spit its atomic, like feeling the force of a comet.

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

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

No longer with us; he's deceased

I'm always out in the cotton field