This is a song about "Queens of the stoneage"

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

But was tapping many queens and stacking plentya cream like (whoa)

There's kings and queens to these rumors, who just think you're a pawn

And spit it the way i do simp-a-ly because i like this song

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Of the book of your life

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

A team from out of queens with the american dream

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

Got that deep love

The one who em talks of

You better choose. california queens

Get grand slam fans out of they seats