This is a song about "Corn flake"

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

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

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Began, to flake , age like a page 'n' decay, it's a shame to say

Don't make up your mind, you should flake on that class

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

Cause they fear me in physical form

While im eating an ear of corn

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

Leave yo brains lookin like some mushy corn flakes

Is it a corn row or a fro

And she gives them a blow

Playing in the corn, wake up call

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul