This is a song about "Cotton rap"

I been out in the cotton field

I am ryu-like to the fiend

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

I'm about to snap

Still unravelling rap

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Man i dread that through the dark nights like crimes of soft cotton

Man i dread that through the dark nights like crimes of soft cotton

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Out in the cotton gin

What up girl, tell me how you been

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

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

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

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one