This is a song about "Corn flake"

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Leave yo brains lookin like some mushy corn flakes

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

While im eating an ear of corn

He gave 'em the platform

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

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

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

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

You flake n your soft a waste to us all your a prisoner of this rap

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

I don’t do nothing but ball

Playing in the corn, wake up call