This is a song about "Milk"

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

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

Powered milk, late for rent, free lunch, and then hip hop,

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

You feel it from your head to your toes

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

I got rich from a little struggle

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

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

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,