This is a song about "Corn"

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

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

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

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

This summer gone be mine though

Is it a corn row or a fro

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

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

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

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

While im eating an ear of corn

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Leave yo brains lookin like some mushy corn flakes