This is a song about "Sean s milk"

Notorious, pun, l, sean, k.r.i.t., but i'm the big picture,

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

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

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

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

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

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

S queezys very bold

Women front, they get its cold

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug