This is a song about "Softer than cotton"

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Man i dread that through the dark nights like crimes of soft cotton

Catch you up on places i've been

Out in the cotton gin

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I been out in the cotton field

Once the message released

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

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Beats heavier than kilos, deadlier than weapons lethal

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

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