This is a song about "Mcdonalds sweet tea"

Ain't shit sweet but sixteens

Tryna kill my dreams

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

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

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

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

So i'll probably end up working at mcdonalds, spittin' this rage,

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Stunt tattle fuckin tea kettle,

Malia family, we the family

Your content is fucked up,what the fuck is gay tea?

Smoking something like tea leaves

Now i'm living out my dreams