This is a song about "Cotton candy"

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Got that new crib in candy lane

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Candy evenings, with candy stevens

I'm always out in the cotton field

Truthfully, some eye at least

Womanizing to say the least

I been out in the cotton field

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Hes squishing it in his hands, wishing that pill was candy

Fuck your fucken sex fuck your candy

Let me rideuntil i get free

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

So take the stage just show me what you got

Lollipop from a candy shop,