This is a song about "Sweet corn"

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

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

My exs all bitter because im living sweet

Look in the mirror

Smokin sweet and sour

You think you put in work? that's sweet

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

Know you want me to fall

Playing in the corn, wake up call

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Slayin bodies in sweet reticence

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

So i parked in a tow-away zone