[Tea-Time]

Verse 1:

Girls suck ma dick cause they like Tea Tasting

Rhymes so pure you can call it free basing

Facing mic's like the blunts you lacing

Listening to tea-time ya times not wasting

Microphone equipped to leave ya mind stripped

Nuthin left feels like theft roofalin slipped

Mic's stuck to ma palms no 40 hands

You say raps a breaze well i dont see any fans

U can't spit like havin swollen saliva glands

Im in command

Block ma territory like the rio grande

Pen to hand, and my soul ignites

Spittin talent in my rhyme book reach new heights

Ma thoughts come alive in my speech

I gotta drive to impeach

Reach limits that others strive to breach

Tracks personify my heart and soul

People ask how i spit flames well i start wid coal

Chorus:

I can do anything with a little perseverance

Cause ma hearts stuck to the mic with coherence

And you'll never take me down I'm to proficient

Self sufficient

All you others rhyme deficient

Verse 2:

Tea cycles girls like birth control

Make their brain swirl like a barbers pole

Ma bars stand high, hard to reach like a field goal

And i fished my success, no fishing pole

Everyday spittin, it ain't coincidental

Neva gentle

Killin tracks on any instrumental

These skills were acquired over years

So brutal known for closure of careers

Pioneers, of this game were beating

Heating up our flows to leave ya resources depleting

Makin crowds nod their heads like a business meeting

No competing, against this UK mastermind

Look to ya records there was no one faster signed

Me and the mic beat on the same frequency

Easily splitting heads evenly

Secretly take ya money frequently

I spit decently, no decency

Fuck keepin it peaceful B

Chorus:

Repeated