This is a song about "Wifey queen crown lipstick"

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Smack down and i got the crown

Cause she left all that lipstick

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

I got a dollar and a dream

Bow down to ruler, bow down to your queen

With your halo and a crown

We ball, that breakdown

I beat up ya wifey, find me drumming on her spine.

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time

Headshots at the throne, blood stains the crown

They can never hold me down

Caged, and the wonder is seen

I told y'all i'm the queen