Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest
Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,
One thing that you niggas must acknowledge, i beat beats like a tantrum scottish kilt
Got up the in the morning walked up to the mall to get some cereal and milk
To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal
I pour the cereal and the milk, ready for the taste to be ethereal
Milk mustache and a bloody nose
Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose
I'm as sick as spoiled milk though my flow'll never expire
Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile
I milk this game like udders, kill these faggots utterly.
Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty
I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup
Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug
So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot
Powered milk, late for rent, free lunch, and then hip hop,
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