This is a song about "Milk and cereal"

I kill cereal and spout my skills like i'm the count

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

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

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

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

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

I learnt much from the way i was taught, so i'm grindin' at uni and im slavin' at jobs

I confess i never got my talent from the bottom of a cereal box,

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

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

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

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