This is a song about "Milk"

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

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

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

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

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

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

I got rich from a little struggle

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

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

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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