This is a song about "Chat tea"

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Go and chat them up ask them if they wanna chill

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

My haters talking riff-raff, dropping my name in chit chat

Cause me nd you bout to have a lil' chat

So now i’m under pressure i want it bad

Your content is fucked up,what the fuck is gay tea?

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

From all this tea cause in reality

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

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

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

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

Boston, threw the tea overboard

He appreciates your support