This is a song about "Milk"

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while

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

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

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

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

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

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see