This is a song about "Milk"

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

We can talk things over a little a while

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

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

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

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

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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