This is a song about "Smoke tea"

Ice tea and skittles, ima share it like my last supper

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

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

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Spit hot enough to make the tea steam and the kettle hotter

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

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

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

I guess i got it to a tea, hades and ladies

I smoke on the best smoke

Where rules get followed

Motherfucker i ain't never broke

Im spittin fire you blowin smoke

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

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family