This is a song about "Cotton gin"

Catch you up on places i've been

Out in the cotton gin

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Eating shrooms on a cruze with gin and juice

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

I wont forget about all the men forced to pick cotton and

Out in the cotton gin

And picture me rollin

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

So drop the slam and lets get sick

Sippin' on the gin and tonic

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff