This is a song about "Corn"

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

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

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

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

Mirror mirror on the wall

Playing in the corn, wake up call

Is it a corn row or a fro

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

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

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn

Leave yo brains lookin like some mushy corn flakes

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

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