This is a song about "Muscle milk"

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

They ain't got no muscle you would think they was weightless.

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

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

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

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