This is a song about "Were you at"

I was king you were queen

I see a young teen

New dough for the new year and i sumo on a rap peer

Coming at me so soft that i thought you were queer

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

For sure, you were made special at birth.

Round my motherfuckin way

You were my getaway

Okay you were like oh woah is me, look at him tryin' to be

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Were you naughty or were you nice? only time will tell.

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

When my words were aimed at your feet

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

You were so condescending

But he don't rule a thing