This is a song about "Queen of storms"

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

Bow down to ruler, bow down to your queen

Be the king, that was part of my dream

And you niggas will acknowledge this

But i think im queen elizabeth

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

And my girls yeah she a queen

For thinking you clean

I turned into something they never became

My mind is cloudy, but when it storms its some insane rain/

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

The cock-sucking queen has been dethroned, this is the end of your reign/

But i remain the good kid

Worn by a queen or a faggot