This is a song about "Green tea"

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Spittin you out like some low-caloric tea i hated

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

I made a promise to the mirror

I dream of makin green/

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

Bitches pursue me like a dream

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

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

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

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Boston, threw the tea overboard

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford