This is a song about "Jocasta the queen"

Dirty or clean, journey on through, lets visit the queen,

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

And lead tha whole team

Maybe im the fucking queen

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

You a contender for what drag queen of the week

I was king you were queen

I just know what you mean

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

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

She was the queen of the club

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

You're a drag queen with european genes