This is a song about "Carmel corn"

While im eating an ear of corn

Everyday a star is born

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

The corn-tops ripe and the old breeze blowin',

Know you want me to fall

Playing in the corn, wake up call

Sitting forlorn, treating your dick like corn man you need god

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

That's why i shed light on the dark i come form

Watch some porn suck my dick while i eat some pop corn

While he lobs corn on the cob up into his fat fuckin' gob

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop