This is a song about "Got milk"

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

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Curl up like big worm when i drop

The memories we've got,

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

And as for my drink i'd like milk or some milo

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

To prove what i've got

That means i have no block

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

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

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one