This is a song about "Milk"

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

We can talk things over a little a while

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

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

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

A criminal grind mean hustle

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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