This is a song about "Latin queens"

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

Quis es, unus servi? latin, sound like i'm from camelot

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

Not only eating but i'm living good like kings and queens is

Queens comin thru to takeover ya team back from the deceased

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

There's kings and queens to these rumors, who just think you're a pawn

I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

Hardcore raw metaphors are strong as the queens' jaws,

Dough ain't nothing to joke about, she open up when that dough come out

So that we can be queens cleans out the doubt so they could shout all about

Wanna be where #randyrhino is at, kings and queens

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

No sun's let in to shine till, latin i bet then you'll be reckoned inclined to