This is a song about "Picking cotton"

Theres probably subtext, are you picking it up

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff

Started from the cotton field but i made it pretty far.

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

Why not me the same thing

Bring down your tower i'm picking

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

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

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

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

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

Just another day out in beverly hills

I been out in the cotton field

Truthfully, some eye at least