This is a song about "Man milk"

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

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

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

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

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

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

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

Uh uh, man of the year, man man of the... bounce

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Im that man, ima the man

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

Young roy the fuckin man