[Intro]
Swad
Yup
[Verse 1]
Hooping didn't get me far, write it on my repertoire
Working over hard just looking for a bar
I'm Tiger since '08: over-par
Entendres on entendres; I'm rapping over bars
God-level charm, I'm rapping over Tzars
Bow before I'm gone, then it's au revoir
Unsaved numbers in my phone
My main girl is curious prone, "that's not allowed"
What? I thought you said meow
She can have a sh**storm on insecurities alone
Then she start to furiously drone, on and on, calling me a wildcard
It's out that I zone, I'd rather be jumping motorcycles and dying hard
But I idolize pretty women in itty-bitty swimming suits, that's why I am a lifeguard
I got a co*ky swagger, as if my life's hard
I got love for my pimpins but I gotta call 'em Pippens
Cause they're coming up on Mike's arms
There goes the ring girl so I guess this fight's on
The calm before the storm, calling this my fight song
The dawn of the purge till dawn, Swaddy says what's right's wrong
[Hook]
Milk, milk, milk
Milk, milk, milk rugh!
Milk, milk, milk
[Verse 2]
The icky piggy riddles slow just let the kid spit his flow
Fatso Mcgriddles go, The Chronicles of Riddick
A gorilla stole the show
I never took a day off, this rap job
Living in a day of, this Swadnoc
See it through his eyes!
Write it all then revise!
Takes all winter when flawless can't suffice
Drop it on a suprise
Otherwise you'd satisfy with my rhymes designs oppositely idolize
Homicides caused by Connor's mind
Once you've gone inside you can visualize where Nirvanna lies
I got few lines in my head like c**aine
Put a little fire on it too, that's propane
A million leagues ahead, true flow game (Have a slice)
S-Double V-A-D to the N-O-C, my code name
Lead in my brain like Cobain
Explains why I'm crazy
All these top notch broads keep throwing me their lacys
I'm holding out for the Queen B like Jay Z
[Hook]
Milk, milk, milk
Millk, milk, mil-
[Verse 3]
k**er when I end flows, rolling in my benzos
Picking up the tempo, my game is a cresendo
Worshiping my raps, like I'm spitting hymnals
They rapping with my pen, never been original
Ever since Prince, turned himself into a symbol!
Chill in the midwest
Freshman year, but you know the kid best
Pa** with no problems, like it was a piss test
Came in contact with more gals, than neighborhood blistex
Who should I diss next?
My sixteens are pretty nice, you hate with no game that's a sh**ty vice
Swad got the whole pie but boy you can have a slice
Mouthwatering like Marchocolate, my rhymes pa** paradise
What's black and white, and seen more girls kiss than a pair of dykes?
That's my favorite pair of dice
Keep my safe in the rear view, I don't bring 'em inside 'cept a rare few
The only way she see me from a prayer view
Oooh, and Imma cut it right there too