This is a song about "Corn on the cob"

"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him

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

My criteria ain't even that serious

See me on a roll like the wheels on the bus

' alright, already, the show goes on

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Bring on the new replacement, selling dope on the pavement

Angle these beats like a pentagon

' alright, already, the show goes on

You cant grab on whats on the news

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call