This is a song about "Fake queen"

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Took my heart away from money

Low income no bills getting paid

Ur love was always fake

Bow down to ruler, bow down to your queen

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Uh ha, you know what

She was the queen of the club

Maybe im the fucking queen

Caged, and the wonder is seen

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

That bitch she's my queen her pussies my cuisine

You ain't never seen

And my girls yeah she a queen