This is a song about "Tea crumpets"

The victim that i capture often aren't like a tea kettle

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

And all women who had light features, see

Make it large sized and my drink a sweet tea

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

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

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

They're busy bees, sipping tea while chillin' in their silky sheets

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

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Like when you spill tea over your knee its like a sea of diseases,

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

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record