This is a song about "Lesbian breast milk"

Ain't no women at the shows

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

While it's beating my hand goes into your breast

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

Lashes on my chest, claw marks on my breast, my brain's set to rot.

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I pour the cereal and the milk, ready for the taste to be ethereal

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Niggas actin' so tough, swear they lesbian,

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck