This is a song about "Softer than cotton"

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

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

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Beats heavier than kilos, deadlier than weapons lethal

And sometimes, even though it shows my softer side,

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

I'm always out in the cotton field

I been out in the cotton field

Womanizing to say the least

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

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

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

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