This is a song about "Sweet pea home free whoopee morning tea"

Every morning in the mirror

Word picture, hurt niggas, young verse killer

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Home was never sweet when i was there

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Make it large sized and my drink a sweet tea

Tissues and moans even in the morning

And this will be the song that we sing