This is a song about "Cosmic queens"

Speaking queens i kind of what my own so when retreating

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

But was tapping many queens and stacking plentya cream like (whoa)

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

We've seen a half a milli dashin out there on the queens half

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

I'm one with madness, take the queens head capture the palace.

We in queens bypass astoria

My all gold rolly or the

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

But nowadays queens tryna be kings,by any means

I said believe in your dreams

You better choose. california queens

Little more weed, first class seats

Soho, so there's some milling queens,