It’s not a game, hold your dame
I'm the queen of this game
Holy shit! not to forget my black lungs, it feels like pile of buzz//
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
Then keep your change like an oink machine
This feels like something out of a dream
They just need convincing like malcolm little
Feel disabled, feels painful. it feels fatal.
Im the queen of new orleans
I never fit in with them light skins
Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball
It kind of feels like middle school again when they call
And my girls yeah she a queen
Man this life is but a dream
Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga
Feels like my hearts been ripped out of my chest and flushed down the
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