This is a song about "Queen savage"

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

It's the savage tongue tzer one signing out

Might need a bandage you fucking savage

When my competition ain't much

Im a savage beat assassin

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

The savage with the statics

Wish i could shed all these tears

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Im the queen of new orleans

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

I turn savage when rappers are half average

Sleep with dragons, release the kracken, cross breed a savage//

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage