This is a song about "Hot tea"

Basketball is my favorite sport

Boston, threw the tea overboard

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Than the muse of a family

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

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

From all this tea cause in reality

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Spittin you out like some low-caloric tea i hated

Pretense turned into pretext with precept ownership of ted's tea sets,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

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