This is a song about "Corn sluck"

Is it a corn row or a fro

I ain't tryna brag though

Leave yo brains lookin like some mushy corn flakes

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Everyday a star is born

While im eating an ear of corn

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

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

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

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Playing in the corn, wake up call

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop

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