This is a song about "Cotton"

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

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

With a little bit of passion

Out in the cotton gin

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I'm always out in the cotton field

Womanizing to say the least

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Hit my peak, think i need a drink, cotton so bad call me joe. twist those bags rollin in dough.

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

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

When ever i think of you michael i allways fucking think "cotton bud"!

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

Since napster the sales been crashin' and