This is a song about "Man milk"

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

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

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

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

You comeplete waste man

Skeletors, he-man, she-man, see, man?

Pushing in my mama van

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

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift