This is a song about "Bag of milk"

Yo, heres a paper bag,

Wonder if they take it all back

Watch me chew his ass out like a bag of chips

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Ghandi and the dalai lama and other words, shit they sound like a bag of weed for me

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

Look it something they can't ever see

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Convenience stores being shot up just for a bag of chips

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Everybody's droppin' got me knockin' on heaven's doorand all my memories, of seein' brothers bleed

Its the penelty as i body bag at the end of the semesters fuck a label i don't need

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

And these two, other sloos, sucking my dick for a bag of jewels