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

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

That plague the families, lack of structure, it's a dumping ground,

Turned into the good guy

When that thing gon fly

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

If you're beggin for mercy ya barkin up the wrong tree, rap obviously ain't yo cup of tea

Stunt tattle fuckin tea kettle,

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Queen b would have you servin tea/

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

Smoking something like tea leaves

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Make it large sized and my drink a sweet tea

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Into the star system