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

You wake the next morning

I do the right thing

Home of the free and land of the wicked

Wit my kin that i came in wit

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Make it large sized and my drink a sweet tea

Am dope as fuck am 17 years old mc like ice tea

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

Tissues and moans even in the morning

I was born to do the damn thing

Every morning in the mirror

That i will leave earth with her

Baby your nothing but sweet,

Have no souls indeed