This is a song about "Corn"

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

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

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

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

Leave yo brains lookin like some mushy corn flakes

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

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

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

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

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Is it a corn row or a fro

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Know you want me to fall

Playing in the corn, wake up call