This is a song about "Corn flakes"

Is it a corn row or a fro

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

Sitting forlorn, treating your dick like corn man you need god

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

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

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

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

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Leave yo brains lookin like some mushy corn flakes

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

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

While im eating an ear of corn

He gave 'em the platform