This is a song about "Your corny"

Scat porn with corny lines consistency of grits

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

That's why you'll find her on the floor

Haha, i'm spittin kinda corny but anyhow its how i feel, i'm just trying to keep it real,

#3 my homework's on the table, so now ill never finish it cause the killers here,

Her body and you know she loves you but shes a corny hoe now get ready to

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Your family, your friends,

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you

No corny chorus is good enough for us while she passes through

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix