But i ain't had none in a while i need your aspirations
Waitin' in the fields to pick the cotton, sick and rotten nations,
We're not forgotten, while you say a fake truth soft as cotton,
She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done
I wont forget about all the men forced to pick cotton and
My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident
Who's next to release? we guillotine them
I made your rep shrink like it's made out of 100% cotton!
Out in the cotton gin
This is my ambition
Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff
And a finger in the middle that i leave em with
Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field
More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast
And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth
Still ain't got no ice, only cotton sweaters.
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