This is a song about "Milk"

A first rounder, y'all don't want a russell

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

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

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

So while you worry about the hoes

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

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

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Powdered milk, that's how it feels, we need somethin' to eat,