This is a song about "Tea"

Boston, threw the tea overboard

For this, i thank the lord

Spittin you out like some low-caloric tea i hated

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

From all this tea cause in reality

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Am dope as fuck am 17 years old mc like ice tea

And i'mma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort

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

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Drink your ice tea and enjoy geting beaten by me

Make it large sized and my drink a sweet tea

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Notepad and green tea, that's all i need

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat