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

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

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

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

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

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

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

Live from the lamont's rose

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

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

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

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