This is a song about "Milk"

Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

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

These dude don't know me from adam and eve

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

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

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

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