This is a song about "Cotton"

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

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

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

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

I'm always out in the cotton field

No longer with us; he's deceased

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective

Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff

I been out in the cotton field

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name

Gin makes me sin

Out in the cotton gin

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field