This is a song about "Arizona tea"

Sipping codeine with my tea, open up my third eye and see

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

And all women who had light features, see

Am dope as fuck am 17 years old mc like ice tea

If you're beggin for mercy ya barkin up the wrong tree, rap obviously ain't yo cup of tea

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Pretense turned into pretext with precept ownership of ted's tea sets,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

And muthafuck the quota

My led hot like arizona/

Spit hot enough to make the tea steam and the kettle hotter

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for