This is a song about "Milk"

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

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

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Not likely like stay long please

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

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

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

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

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