This is a song about "Milk"

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Got shows on top of shows

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

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

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Cause she sees n believes im so damn slick/make the girl quake from my milk shake

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

Powdered milk, that's how it feels, we need somethin' to eat,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Milk her out like a fucking animal/