This is a song about "Pigeon milk"

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,

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

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

And i got a little big, keep it low key

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Show yourself what have you hidden so get ridden or i will u mark u peace like a pigeon

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

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

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

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Raisin' in a pigeon-hole; being told -"it is all you could be given..."

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one