This is a song about "Cotton"

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

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Waitin' in the fields to pick the cotton, sick and rotten nations,

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

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

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

Womanizing to say the least

I been out in the cotton field

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

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

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

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