This is a song about "Good tea"

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Spittin you out like some low-caloric tea i hated

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

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

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

Ice tea and skittles, ima share it like my last supper

Sipping codeine with my tea, open up my third eye and see

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired

No more ho-ney, in the, tea. putting comma's infront of each word,

The victim that i capture often aren't like a tea kettle

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

So pretentious with no potential

Stunt tattle fuckin tea kettle,