This is a song about "Cotton"

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.

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

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

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

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

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

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

Out in the cotton gin

What up girl, tell me how you been

Started from the cotton field but i made it pretty far.

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar