This is a song about "Umair and cotton"

When ever i think of you michael i allways fucking think "cotton bud"!

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

Did you try and sniff some cotton fall off a cliff

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

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Oh-kay, here's the situation

Out in the cotton gin

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

I'm always out in the cotton field

I'm a magician so please focus

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,