This is a song about "Milk duds"

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

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

All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I pour the cereal and the milk, ready for the taste to be ethereal

And as for my drink i'd like milk or some milo

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Ill get my mate duds to see that

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Tryna stay clear of my foes