Akin Yai King Cotton Lyrics

Mechanical bull,a manic,a fool ,auto mo' ills that automate you
Fresh meat,they came to eat
Culture vultures,take a seat
Primitive looms innocent you
Yes massa ,bend assume
Deep South,Cotton Gin
Eli Whitney what a sin (repeat hook3x)

To live by tenets,age like kemet,hand me the rock, Imma run like Emmitt
Home sweet home
Where them buffaloes Roam ,ugh soldiers look at em go,look at him go
Look at him go
Look at em beam off the sunlight glow
With a pocketful of stones and a smile that's gold, I'm headed to the top where they love me mo
We pray for France,we prey for France
Forgot about Libya, what a shame Hard to believe in the world I'm in
But I guess I can cuz I'm still living
We was once on sale Per capita
Now the chromed up whip guts lavender
Nigga came back twice
Nigga say that's Christ,nigga save that Christ ,he a amateur
Imma make the world in my image
And tell the pope to get the fucc outta Bénin
Tell the ancestors come back amen
Bless this field ,let's the seeds grow amen
Gotta rep thy name when it's roll call
Cash crop,stash box,nigga hold up
Gotta uhaul , move north ooh lawd
Cotton Black Friday , tax free ,get yours

Cash crop,tax-free,jackpot
Cash crop, tax-free,jackpot