This is a song about "Being an insane queen"

Haven't killed in weeks killed a fuck nigga then i wrapped him in some sheets

I'm an entity unseen like aliens unknown being causing you dark dreams

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

I told y'all i'm the queen

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Being an alchoholic i fear,

I don't know, obviously i disappear

An insane lunatic

Still listen to big

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I stay distant in an instant only intrest being lifted a couple inches

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

They push me to do my dreams of being an mc

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

You thought that i was done with completely being an ass? please