This is a song about "Cotton"

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Out in the cotton gin

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

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

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Out in the cotton gin

Go where you ain't been

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff

I am ryu-like to the fiend

I been out in the cotton field

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

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

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

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them