This is a song about "Dumping tea into the harbor"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

My drive is like no one

Into the star system

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Into all the innocent kids,

Just to let you know, you are

Sink this beat pearl harbor

Dumping the whack words making the tower tip

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Cause you love me, call me daddy