This is a song about "Craig cotton"

We're not forgotten, while you say a fake truth soft as cotton,

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

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

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

Come on bitch, get back to the cotton field

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

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

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

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

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

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son