This is a song about "Tim tams and corn flakes"

Rails n nails in the air, slow mo, like snails & tim dale's speech impediment.

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

While im eating an ear of corn

He gave 'em the platform

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Grab the scissors and saws and

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Leave yo brains lookin like some mushy corn flakes

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

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

Is it a corn row or a fro

My new flow bought hublots below zero