This is a song about "Tea room"

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Step back to the dressing room

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Stunt tattle fuckin tea kettle,

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

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Boston, threw the tea overboard

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

From all this tea cause in reality

Then we kicked in my room

Self made coming soon

Lets take this to the room

Won't run out anytime soon