This is a song about "Royal oak michigan"

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Is this bitch royal i despise my own highness

Welcome back mitten, again sitting in michigan

And this from a person that never believed in religion

What preceded was the clue

Your aura, royal blue,

We ain't playing no fucking games

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

I arrived in michigan, just looking at all the scenery, it wasn't very pleasing

Royal corruption, spitting like a volcanic eruption

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

But none should be royal gee just people overly spoiled bee,

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty