This is a song about "Soy milk"

Oh boy lo soy, i wanna i wanna stretch the bubble

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

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

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

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

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

Got shows on top of shows

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

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

Specially equities, reckon we smile