This is a song about "Milk"

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

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

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

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

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

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

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

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock