
Song
Blaine Drinks Milk
Jackson Betzner · 10 plays
diss track, aggressive, confrontational, hip-hop style, focused on Blaine, sharp lyrics, provocative, male vocals implied
Lyrics
Intro
Yo, turn me up, turn me up (ayy)
Ayo—this one’s for Blaine (heh), skrrt
Verse
Blaine sippin' from a plastic cup like it's a badge of pride, yuh
Got that milk moustache, tryin' to hide but it’s wide, huh
Cereal champ in the morning, cereal champ by noon (whoo)
Still hittin' glass like it's applause, like you run the room
You front like you tough but you tremble at lactose (ayy)
Say you heavyweight, but you squeakin' at the first frost
Pour a tide of white, think you made a wave, nah
I bring bars, you bring calcium — that’s cute, ha
You steady swarmin' the dairy aisle like you own the floor
I’m selling out shows, you stocking shelves at the store (skrrt)
Milk run, blue cap, you on repeat, man, that’s stuck
You flexin' on Instagram with a straw and a plastic truck
Talk big, sip slow, every sip a confession (yuh)
Milk on your shirt like a badge of regression
Actin' like a king with a crown made of carton (ayy)
I write punchlines, you just practice startin' a pattern
Chorus
Blaine drinks milk, Blaine drinks milk, Blaine drinks milk, Blaine drinks milk (whoa)
Blaine drinks milk, Blaine drinks milk, Blaine drinks milk, Blaine drinks milk (ayy)
Sip-sip, sip-sip, sip-sip, sip-sip (sip), uh
Watch him stir the carton, watch him stir the carton, uh
Verse
You call it comfort, I call it a habit to break (break)
You got more cartons than friends — what a hollow shake (hollow)
Ice in your cup, steady chillin' with the drama-free label (chill)
But when real heat comes, you melt — sorry, that’s unstable
Moo-ments on your feed, moo-ments on your sleeve (brr)
Every caption loud but your backbone take its leave
You name-drop brands like they pay rent in your brain (nah)
I name the score — you just pour and complain
Lactose lane, detour to the kiddie booth (uh-huh)
I bring the microphone, you bring a baby spoon
You practice nostalgia, but progress is a stranger (yuh)
You stuck in the pantry, I’m out at the danger
Milk moustache smile, but the grin is thin (thin)
Tryna flex calcium like it props up your sin
Spoilin' for attention, you curdle at the follow (curdle)
While I’m cookin' up verses that hit hard and hollow
Pre-chorus
Let the glass settle, let the truth pour clear (let it pour)
One sip at a time, you reveal what's near (watch)
Mirror on the wall, who you showin' for? (who)
A man with a cup still knockin' on the door (knock)
Chorus
Blaine drinks milk, Blaine drinks milk, Blaine drinks milk, Blaine drinks milk (yeah)
Blaine drinks milk, Blaine drinks milk, Blaine drinks milk, Blaine drinks milk (ayy)
Sip-sip, sip-sip, sip-sip, sip-sip (sip), uh
Watch him stir the carton, watch him stir the carton, uh
Verse
You talk big about flavor, but your script is thin-inked (thin)
Got more battle scars from straws than you've ever inked
Late-night fridges your hideout, midnight carton glow (glow)
I see the tap-light flicker — that’s the solo









