This is a song about "Corn dogs"

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

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

I got a team full of dogs and the dogs bite,

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

You be get up on this fly shit baby

I don't think it's right when the dogs come to pee

While im eating an ear of corn

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

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

Sick of these flees jockin me, seem to be dogs with malaria!

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

I don't think it's right when the dogs come to pee

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

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm