This is a song about "Damon s corny"

I can too - "a four door accord with corny decor and broken floorboards!"

Your a fake n a fraud make me wanna kick you str8 in the balls

Your raps are as corny as nebraska

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Black woman you cold

S queezys very bold

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

We don't believe you, you need more people

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Forty mental slugs for these corny gental thugs

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

It´s the battle of life

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice