This is a song about "Kalphite queen"

Living out of a homeless shit

Worn by a queen or a faggot

You are not a king or queen your real shit

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

You're a drag queen with european genes

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Bow down to ruler, bow down to your queen

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

I just gets it in first lady queen pin

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

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

So give it baby

Da real queen spellin b

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see