This is a song about "Queen kelly"

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

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Kill your grandma, piss on her corpse, r. kelly nigga,

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

You a contender for what drag queen of the week

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

She smiles; a niggas full of passion

I just gets it in first lady queen pin

You are not a king or queen your real shit

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

She was the queen of the club