This is a song about "Tittie milk"

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

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

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

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

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

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

And as for my drink i'd like milk or some milo

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

A military mind mean money

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Cause there'll never be peace