This is a song about "Cotton picking niggers"

Go where you ain't been

Out in the cotton gin

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I'm always out in the cotton field

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

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

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

There are times when you'll need someone

Prolific, picking victims one by one

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

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

Real niggas never hate another man

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

Picking words from the top of my cranium

She never ready to go so she forever come