This is a song about "Cotton candy"

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

Lollipop from a candy shop,

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

Gin makes me sin

Out in the cotton gin

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

I'm always out in the cotton field

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

Like an ose; i am grandi, like your kids; i want candy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

In a sip of the liquid i tipped a pill, not candy

And giving peppermint candy to innocent kids

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

We're not forgotten, while you say a fake truth soft as cotton,