This is a song about "Cotton"

Better or worse, the center of attention

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

I'm a magician so please focus

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

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

I wont forget about all the men forced to pick cotton and

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

I'm always out in the cotton field

I am ryu-like to the fiend

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff

Out in the cotton gin

They say your name for attention

Visions, dreams of passion

Out in the cotton gin