This is a song about "Milk and honey"

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Ima let her be by herself in peace

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

I got rich from a little struggle

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

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

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

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

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

And be the honey bee

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Third ward general, young cash money

I will grow taller then you honey