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Ghetto champagne is chill
Stop back the first bit boys for gas an a meal
Now everybody's lookin' at the niggas from New York
Field jackets on an they peep

My life is a warzone.

My life is a mess.

This world is full of landmines.

And I can't take this stress.

Tread softly, these fields are deadly.

No? No? How did heavens ring?

The Babe that was born of Mary

One cold and wintry night

The shepherds abiding in the fields

Were watching over their

fields of energy
It's a world of it's own in here
We get to love each other deeply

Just a couple of years ago,
I hooked up with some people I just knew

Pale was the wounded Knight
That bore the rowan shield
Loud and cruel were the ravens' cries
As they feasted on the field

Saying beck water cold

can't keep my name out they grill
But hate is love so I be playin the field
They say they hate but really  they be waitin to chill
The second I clear

Complete catastrophe meets the sun one morning in a field
A field that once was alive with trees and dreams
Radiating fleas in rotting skin

up in the day when we would take them trips to Rome 
King up on the field you know that be my home
Yeah they sneak and they spy cuz they go using

peeped the vision

Ohh
And you could never feel what's real and that's cold
You should've left me in the field where I belong
Too much pain I keep

shit real
Fucking with Zav, youre testing your will
You playing the back, im seeing the field
No i dont give a fuck how you feel
You know the deal, you

know the police be blaming us
My mamma took me to church
Told me to pray
She couldn't change us
I was in the field like brady
19 seasons
Nigga don't play

your pension
Violate my rules
Oh now you suspended
Slavery is legal
The word just got amended
Enjoy my fucking field
I hope you feeling splendid
Just

price is divine
Promised land you promised me the flaming fields of prophecy 
Set ablaze your sanctuary 

Laying to waste your symbol of lies 
Upon

singing 
Be ma mirror ma ma sword and shield
Missiony zina in ya foriegn field 

Like hmmmmm hmmmmm

ohhhhhhhh Yeaaaahhh ohh aahh 
ohhh yeah 

I used

got big hopes
Trying to draw a map on a lion's back
Leaves in my rake like I'm Nick Drake all the way

And I'm on my way

And the force of my field is

heavy like a bolder, they weighing on my shoulders
Aye, I be in the, I be in the, said I be in that field
I be in the, I be in the, said I be in

The phonetics of astral fields

The phonetics of astral fields
A synesthesian dream
Agnate fear decieve
Barratry 
And voice you see

This prophetic prosteticism

talkin' chase a bag and tackle it, huh
I'm talkin' bussin' down on mattresses, huh
I'm talkin' pull up make u handle it, huh
Nike sweatsuits in the field

I'm searching for remaining's of your body
Across the fields of terrestrial
Valleys of ruination and carnage
Hay!

Whilst I am looking for your limbs

‘Flood and flames'

In a field of flood and flames
In the happiness you crave
And the cigarette and just wont go out
Did you happen to me or did you

Here on a grass field 

We'd stare down at the stars, 

imagined we might fall, fall away to outer space. 

And she would hold so tightly,

Don't put in no work you ain't in the field
(Don't make any plays)
I'm king of this shit you can't touch me
(Fuck out of the way)
All of the smoke and you

to see the bigger picture
But I can't forget your name
And I know I've never hurt anybody like I hurt you

Running through fields of shattered prayers

the field
Had their fun but now we feed
Dead fuel our engines... crush all that stand before, Start the meat grinder throw in every corpse

Feast and devour