This is a song about "Milk"

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Not likely like stay long please

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

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

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

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

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

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

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

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

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

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

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