This is a song about "Cotton candy"

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

I'm always out in the cotton field

No longer with us; he's deceased

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

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

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

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Still ain't got no ice, only cotton sweaters.

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

I'm always out in the cotton field

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

50,000 ones before i hit up the candy

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

Shit with our whole family