This is a song about "Corn"

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

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

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

I don’t do nothing but ball

Playing in the corn, wake up call

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

She can only take so much more than her heart got

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

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

While im eating an ear of corn

That's why i shed light on the dark i come form