This is a song about "Milk"

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

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

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

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

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

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

Specially equities, reckon we smile

I'm as sick as spoiled milk though my flow'll never expire

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

And as for my drink i'd like milk or some milo

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow