This is a song about "Cotton soft pussies"

We spit hard rhymes,that make you soft.

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

No wonder why when times get hard

Nigga i go stupid hard cant go soft

It ain't nothing though

Niggas soft like some jello

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

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

Out in the cotton gin

And the reason that i'm going

Just another day out in beverly hills

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

No sensuality you said it wasn't a problem eating these pussies

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name

To this day, the game, will never be the same