This is a song about "Milk"

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

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Cause she sees n believes im so damn slick/make the girl quake from my milk shake

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

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

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

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