This is a song about "Cotton picking niggers"

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

I've been putting on mass like all these niggers here to worship.

And isaiah say one day your time will come

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

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Bring down your tower i'm picking

The fence they was on about my rap skills

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

I'm always out in the cotton field

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

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

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

But she's not alonemiss independent

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second