This is a song about "Cotton"

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

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

I am ryu-like to the fiend

I been out in the cotton field

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

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Womanizing to say the least

I'm always out in the cotton field

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

I'm always out in the cotton field

No longer with us; he's deceased

Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff

Constantly talkin shit 'bout the next relative