This is a song about "Cotton"

Out in the cotton gin

Double mg not to mention

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

Go where you ain't been

Out in the cotton gin

Visions, dreams of passion

Out in the cotton gin

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

I'm always out in the cotton field

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

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

I been out in the cotton field

Womanizing to say the least