This is a song about "Cotton"

Hmmm where should i begin

Out in the cotton gin

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

Drape'd down n that benz boxxy truck wit oxy cut soft az cotton bunched in a bag

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

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

I made your rep shrink like it's made out of 100% cotton!

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence