Playing in the corn, wake up call
I don’t do nothing but ball
Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop
While he lobs corn on the cob up into his fat fuckin' gob
Watch some porn suck my dick while i eat some pop corn
I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm
Spending money when your wallet gets low
Is it a corn row or a fro
You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop
And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude
I like my friends imaginary with no names
Leave yo brains lookin like some mushy corn flakes
The corn-tops ripe and the old breeze blowin',
I’m smoother than alopecia skin
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