This is a song about "England tea crumpets"

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Spittin you out like some low-caloric tea i hated

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

We can make more, make babies

Sip some green tea and look at them bees

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

I'm the king of england this shit too cold,

I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch

I live in england where them bitches rich,

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Queen b would have you servin tea/

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

I'm the king of england with my ships of gold,