This is a song about "Milk"

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

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

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

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

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

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

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Live from the lamont's rose

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle