This is a song about "Luke tea"

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

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Boston, threw the tea overboard

They're busy bees, sipping tea while chillin' in their silky sheets

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

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

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

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Luke skywalker tried to force you off the side,

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

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

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

It's tea time ill shove a crumpet down your throat, just donald trump it,

I'm over the fact, that i'm not your cup of tea,

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money