This is a song about "Corn bread"

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

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

Lost my nigga over nothing though

U stole my money bread and dough

Kick back and know yo son set

Im the best thing since sliced bread,

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

I won't to share my music like jesus broke bread

While im eating an ear of corn

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

As i'm watching the snow fall

Playing in the corn, wake up call

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Forever you my bottom bitch