This is a song about "Cotton rap"

See i got more haters and nay sayers than eight lakers in boston

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

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

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

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Better or worse, the center of attention

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

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

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

And sense when because i rap,

I am ryu-like to the fiend

I been out in the cotton field

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Waitin' in the fields to pick the cotton, sick and rotten nations,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Out in the cotton gin