This is a song about "Chocholate milk"

Specially equities, reckon we smile

I'm as sick as spoiled milk though my flow'll never expire

And these shape-shifting hoes

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

But it's for blood i'm starvin', every day another face on a new milk carton

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Got up the in the morning walked up to the mall to get some cereal and milk