This is a song about "Peach tea"

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

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

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

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

No more ho-ney, in the, tea. putting comma's infront of each word,

Misunderstood, respected, so i give it all my effort

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

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

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

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

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

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

She's your garden peach, you're her guard indeed, gonna charge, besiege