This is a song about "Queen mentality"

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

My insanity, profanity, my west coast mentality

Queen b would have you servin tea/

To them it's just a story

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

But i think im queen elizabeth

Maybe im the fucking queen

I'm the head coach of the team

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Brutality in these lyrics i gotta check my mentality

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

I get rap naturally, you really need help with mentality

Exclusives, y'all never seen

I was king you were queen