This is a song about "Tea pary"

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

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

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

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

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

Smoking something like tea leaves

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Probably in england sipping on tea,while watching tv

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

If you ain't about money

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

But hey yo look, money from across the street