This is a song about "Cotton plantation"

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

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

I refuse to be another being on this earth

I am ryu-like to the fiend

I been out in the cotton field

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

I'm always out in the cotton field

No longer with us; he's deceased

Go where you ain't been

Out in the cotton gin

Out in the cotton gin

It ain't where i been

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

Started from the cotton field but i made it pretty far.