This is a song about "Cotton candy and rainbows"

Took a trip to a market, and saw all the candy

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

But she's not alonemiss independent

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

50,000 ones before i hit up the candy

Where you belong with your family

Fuck your fucken sex fuck your candy

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Eat 'em like halloween candy when i lay down and relax

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

The race war, when it's us against all of them

I made your rep shrink like it's made out of 100% cotton!

Waitin' in the fields to pick the cotton, sick and rotten nations,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips