This is a song about "The queen of england"

A twenty somethin cup

She was the queen of the club

Shes called the twerk queen, when her ass is flatter than someone turnin thirteen,

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Ever since the mean queen arrived in the canteen

For thinking you clean

I was king you were queen

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

I'm the king of england and you cunts have been told

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

I'm the king of england this shit too cold,

I'm the king of england with my ships of gold,

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold