This is a song about "Chocolate milk"

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Powered milk, late for rent, free lunch, and then hip hop,

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

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

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

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

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

We don't believe you, you need more people

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Find 2 females and goblet, and gobble street chocolate

You're very attractive, and notice that