This is a song about "Cream tea"

Never commit to stacking someone else's cream

Down in miami, with a super ho team

But... what's oreo without the cream?

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

From all this tea cause in reality

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Whatever ya'll mean i ain't got cream

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

And i don't think homes

Boston, threw the tea overboard

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

We're freaky leeches, no sweet peaches or cream,

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream