This is a song about "Milk"

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

Cover the building in green my nigga: fred segal

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

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

Cause she sees n believes im so damn slick/make the girl quake from my milk shake

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

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

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

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

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

But it's for blood i'm starvin', every day another face on a new milk carton

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb