This is a song about "Milk"

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

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

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

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

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

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

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

We don't believe you, you need more people

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees