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

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Feeling like im locked inside a cage flipping the page but words stay the same

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

I am ryu-like to the fiend

I'm always out in the cotton field

Truthfully, some eye at least

I been out in the cotton field

Yeah u a player, that don't hit the field

No longer with us; he's deceased

Askin for the task force to

Would have came back for you

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

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

I bring the force like star wars