This is a song about "Camimile tea"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

From all this tea cause in reality

I'm over the fact, that i'm not your cup of tea,

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Probably in england sipping on tea,while watching tv

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

They're busy bees, sipping tea while chillin' in their silky sheets

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

This ain't yo cup of tea get out my fuckin face

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

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

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

Not only with my hand, but with a black revolver