This is a song about "Morning tea whoopee home free sweet pea"

Just to let you know, you are

Every morning in the mirror

He appreciates your support

Boston, threw the tea overboard

You think you put in work? that's sweet

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Once as a slave who imagined being free

From all this tea cause in reality

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

Hey, the mind state of a winner

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

Home was never sweet when i was there