This is a song about "Lesbian breast milk"

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

Powdered milk, that's how it feels, we need somethin' to eat,

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

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

Got up the in the morning walked up to the mall to get some cereal and milk