This is a song about "Queen"

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

I was king you were queen

You down because ima be there to pick you up when you fall your my queen

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Dirty or clean, journey on through, lets visit the queen,

Your developmental league don’t see a team

Stackin' these rhapsodies that even queen couldn't mack with ease

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

I'm the queen of this game

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

She was the queen of the club

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

I told y'all i'm the queen

Tell a bitch lean

You're a drag queen with european genes

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets