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

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

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

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

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

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

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

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