This is a song about "Cotton"

Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Still ain't got no ice, only cotton sweaters.

With such an ugly picture in it and

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

Out in the cotton gin

It ain't where i been

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

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

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

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

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

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane