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don't care you feel, I'm really from the field
I'ma keep the shit real not trynna get a deal I'm trynna eat a meal
One the best niggas out not getting no

on snooze
I put it on gang in the field I don't lose
They got them a voice, so bitch I'm the truth
I'm painting a vision and I'm seein it thru
Said I ain't

car
He be not fucking be reachin And it's murder For my brother, bitch I stand

On that I been all up in the fucking field just Like
A running back

out da way 
Unless you wanna get hit out da way 
Go to da Fields take a trip out today 
Throw dat shit til da clip out the way 

Like Vonny , i gotta

Where these rappers couldn't move a rock in a landslide
Yeah we was really in the field with the landmines
Cuz you know my hood on go PRO CAM style

choose quick

It's not directed, but where if the shoe'll fit
She say kanai when you rap
You just don't miss
We in the field makin' plays like we Ole Miss

and I'm never believing it
If it's up where it's at ion see it?
If I say fuck you I mean it
Why would I beef with a bitch who won't get inna field the lil

like the spoke in a wheel
Lost for the day, I'm staring at the clouds from the field
Mirror in life, the magic let me know that it's real, yeah
What goes

and settle my spirit to feel it
The fuck I look like letting demons get near it

If I fall in the field, know that my brothers is Martyrs
They fetching my

Song for America

Ted Reece

Song for America

2001

Virgin land of forest green, dark and stormy plains, here all life abounds
Sunlit valley, mountain fields, unseen in the rain, here all life abounds

there we have a plant that grows out in the woods
And in the fields looks somethin' like a turnip green
And everybody calls it polk salad, polk salad

That's forreal that's forreal aye

Chasin money you know it's forreal
Grab a bag run it up through the field
Tell these bitches they ain't got no feelings

to winners ’cause losers only lose
I’m in a field of my own, we don’t play by the rules

How you taking Ls and don’t want to change
That’s like you represent

and question if my god is real
But I still send up a prayer before every meal 
I don't know what to feel, that's what happens when I enter the mine field
They

never comprehend 
There's some things that I write that you can't see without a lens 
And I got love for people so I stay out in the field 
But I can't

me
Chasing clout I be winnin
I give them light they can't shine like me
Am the best
No bluffin
Play the game am in the field
When I promise I deliver

You know the field? BubbaC stay in it
Sizing shit up like i need me a large
And whats on my neck got me bright like a star
I go by Davinci cause this

no games hoe
Like a third-stream Quarterback
But he don't take the field
He just pop a pill
I feel the Holy Ghost
And Jesus got the Wheel
Nah you for

Ngek' igriza lami lizobhodel' ehhosi while you having a nice time
Ng'pheth' insimb' mina uk'dlula neKnight san
Shout out to Phori a field nigga w/ a house

pop a advil
Numbers and shapes in my visual field now I think that I know how Mason feels
Questioned the world since I was a kid pandora's box I opened

to the Summerhouse
Don't head to the fields you a bummer bitch now
Don't snitch on the group, don't tell your new spouse
Wait just...
Grab the white and the dark, sell

a KRS lecture
Watch for the bumps like a Fred West hectare
I stand alone in my field screaming tekkers

Rock a mic all night rock a crowd get loud
Rock

comes To Karma
Assault rifles with the bump stock
Catch me in the field I got on Under Armour
Been done spin da corner slid Down on him 
Got a hundred

in the field
Yeah, I'm gettin' baggage
Eat it up like a rabbit got the damn cabbage
I been living lavish
Yeah, you know I'm out here crashing
Yeah, I'm