This is a song about "Fizz ogden"

Out in the cotton gin

I love your ambition

Oh-kay, here's the situation

Out in the cotton gin

Down in dallas at the all-star game

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name

Hayden: just sit down and listen

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

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

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

On my way back home

Aint see stockton or malone

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

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

Hayden: please understand doctor

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her