This is a song about "Milk"

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Cause she sees n believes im so damn slick/make the girl quake from my milk shake

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

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

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

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

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

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey