This is a song about "Milk"

I'm why baby mamas leave

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

But it's for blood i'm starvin', every day another face on a new milk carton

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

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

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest