This is a song about "Corn flakes"

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

So if it comes down, may the best man win

While im eating an ear of corn

December 4th a star was born

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

No more taking breaks, cause your mistakes will eat you up like frosted flakes/

Is it a corn row or a fro

That's why they can't mess up my flow

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

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

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

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

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