This is a song about "Picture hand rain red radio opera hide tea"

Guess that these bread fans with less raps got caught with a red hand

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

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

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Come take my hand (come take my hand)

No sweat like a headband

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

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Wanna see you work your body

If you wanna know what is the gay tea,

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Queen b would have you servin tea/

And not a single feature except lil wayne

I'll created thunder on your rain,