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

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

And sure enough my dad came one morning

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Baby your nothing but sweet,

This is the concrete

Life is sweet, so sweet i need a shot of insulon (insulin)

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Every morning in the mirror

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

Woke up, toke up, and start my morning

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street