This is a song about "Milk"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

But it's for blood i'm starvin', every day another face on a new milk carton

Blind to a broken man's dream, a hard lessoncourt cases keep me guessin', plea bargain

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

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

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

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

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

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

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

And as for my drink i'd like milk or some milo