This is a song about "Milk"

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

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

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

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

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

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

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

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

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Like a line full of hoes