This is a song about "I am a rap queen"

Come straight and quit please, do us all a favor, drama queen

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

We dig the plot and never bury pot

I am beginning to feel like a rap god

Down in miami, with a super ho team

I just tried and tried to make you my queen

Like i am a weevil.

This is the root of all evil

Momma said i am a hell

And i ain't goin' well

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

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

A metaphor, for the insecure

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

I am transforming, into a rap spirit,

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split