This is a song about "Milk"

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

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

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

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

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 respect is more real, and ambition the key

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

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

Powered milk, late for rent, free lunch, and then hip hop,

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Here they keep a rachet close

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug