This is a song about "The royal equerry"

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Malia family, we the family

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

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

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

You committed treason suck this royal dick!

In earth, as it is in heaven

The bigger the the fun