This is a song about "Cream tea"

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

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

You're fucking with me, nigga

Ice cream or vanilla,

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

And i put you on the team

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

And that i spent the night with her

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Boston, threw the tea overboard

As: i know just what you mean

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

Stunt tattle fuckin tea kettle,

So pretentious with no potential