This is a song about "Milk tea"

Got up the in the morning walked up to the mall to get some cereal and milk

One thing that you niggas must acknowledge, i beat beats like a tantrum scottish kilt

Am dope as fuck am 17 years old mc like ice tea

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

We love for a while then a light goes

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

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

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

But five years from now i bet she see

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,