This is a song about "Cotton candy and rainbows"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

I drop shit that sweet enough to murder diabetics and make your candy rot

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

No longer with us; he's deceased

I'm always out in the cotton field

I am ryu-like to the fiend

I'm always out in the cotton field

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Fuck your fucken sex fuck your candy

And the reason that i'm going

Out in the cotton gin

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,