This is a song about "Nick cotton"

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

Teach you how to rope a chick

I'mma sign that work and release that

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

See boy she been in love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Out in the cotton gin

This is my ambition

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Stalkin santa cause i could give a fuck for saint nick,

I wont forget about all the men forced to pick cotton and

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different