This is a song about "Sweet dollar tea"

Than the muse of a family

Make it large sized and my drink a sweet tea

Ain't shit sweet but sixteens

Tryna kill my dreams

They don't care for you, they want a quick dollar,

I'm the mouth of the district, nobody work harder

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I guess you're the reason women earn 75 cents to the dollar!

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Her voice was soft and sweet,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Your content is fucked up,what the fuck is gay tea?

Stunt tattle fuckin tea kettle,

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor