I was king you were queen
Tell a bitch lean
I make the motherfucking planets align,
In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine
The motherfucking kenner brothers,
Talking of the gods you serve
Worn by a queen or a faggot
Free earl, that's the fucking shit
Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
You down because ima be there to pick you up when you fall your my queen
And reflect on the rap game, i came
Is such a motherfucking pain
Da real queen spellin b
Shit with our whole family
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