This is a song about "Sweet corn"

Redan road, that’s my street

Her voice was soft and sweet,

Playing in the corn, wake up call

Just as you rose you will fall

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

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

The sweet sweat he's breathing,

Tell them niggas they sleeping

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

Gotta handle your own

From the back seat, back seat

You think you put in work? that's sweet

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

My exs all bitter because im living sweet