This is a song about "Hustla in the queen"

I just tried and tried to make you my queen

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

Worn by a queen or a faggot

Another love song about shit

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Ever since the mean queen arrived in the canteen

I was king you were queen

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Watch as the queen waves so happily, as i casually

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

You down because ima be there to pick you up when you fall your my queen

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Walk that body, talk that body

Queen b would have you servin tea/

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

The cock-sucking queen has been dethroned, this is the end of your reign/