This is a song about "Milk"

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

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

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

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

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

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

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

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

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

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I milk this game like udders, kill these faggots utterly.