This is a song about "Stealing milk"

Rapping reall shit and you still think i'm stealing

You know that love is a very serious thing

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

I'm in here counting green, y'all out there stealing

And she would do anything for everything

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

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

About the way i'm feeling

Gonna pump my for lunch no stealing

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Milk her out like a fucking animal/