Milk mustache and a bloody nose
Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one
But it's for blood i'm starvin', every day another face on a new milk carton
Powered milk, late for rent, free lunch, and then hip hop,
Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not
Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,
I'll show you there's a few good left that exist
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
I milk this game like udders, kill these faggots utterly.
Cause this album pack enough evil
I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal
Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug
Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup
Milk her out like a fucking animal/
Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle
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