This is a song about "Sour milk"

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Glued to my taste buds, i can feel em, they sour

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

So sour its like drinking blood for the power

But not expecting the sour is your top mistake

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

Smokin sweet and sour

When i’m looking in the mirror