Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled
Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,
Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink
Got up the in the morning walked up to the mall to get some cereal and milk
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
Light up a white chocolate blunt and take it in turns
I milk this game like udders, kill these faggots utterly.
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug
I reel them in, goadomes on see
Chocolate dripping on your body baby
Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though
And as for my drink i'd like milk or some milo
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