This is a song about "Milk"

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

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

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

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

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

Specially equities, reckon we smile

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

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

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

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

They giving pounds and that before get the money

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

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised