This is a song about "Jugged milk"

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Took me a while just to write those

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

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

We can talk things over a little a while

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

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

Shout out them strippers who hustle

I milk this game like udders, kill these faggots utterly.

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

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

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

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Cause she sees n believes im so damn slick/make the girl quake from my milk shake