This is a song about "Milk city"

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

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

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Five shots she ready to leave

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

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

And he who satisfy, might as well as retire

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

When all hell breaks loose thats my city

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

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

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