This is a song about "Cotton"

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name

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

I'm always out in the cotton field

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Flyer them the rest i told you i'm ish

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

Out in the cotton gin

Visions, dreams of passion

I'm always out in the cotton field

Truthfully, some eye at least

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

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