This is a song about "I am a aueen"

People say i am a tinker bell

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

Yes i am creating a place for us

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

I am a master that mastered these passwords

I am the light inside a firecracker

Of impactful things one can ask for

But make sure if they do see

It's all i am is a mean emcee

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

I am spitting rhymes out like i am a type of robot