This is a song about "Milk"

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

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

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

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

This is love, nothing else close

Got up the in the morning walked up to the mall to get some cereal and milk

One thing that you niggas must acknowledge, i beat beats like a tantrum scottish kilt

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

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Cause this album pack enough evil

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

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

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

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