This is a song about "Texas tea"

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Who spits prattle crap and says he's texas chainsaw scary

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

'till like illegal mexicans in texas, bitch we'll break borders,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

From all this tea cause in reality

Boston, threw the tea overboard

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

I guess i got it to a tea, hades and ladies

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

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

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

With my donald trump hair piece you're an apprentice

Indo queen from that dirty south texas browntown menace