This is a song about "Jena cotton"

Waitin' in the fields to pick the cotton, sick and rotten nations,

But i ain't had none in a while i need your aspirations

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

And i've been uplifting the people i'm with

Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

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

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

Cotton instead of a blend maybe your name

Once the message released

I been out in the cotton field

We pray while we prey on competition

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Truthfully, some eye at least

I'm always out in the cotton field