This is a song about "Cotton"

Catch you up on places i've been

Out in the cotton gin

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

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

I'm always out in the cotton field

Truthfully, some eye at least

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

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

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Out in the cotton gin

I love your ambition

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

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

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

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar