This is a song about "Your highness"

I can teach you all the sounds of love

That my tigress loves his highness

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Retrying my luck to see, my highness reluctantly

His highness signing off, rip to those who missed me

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

I'm fittin' shit, your hatin' it, your littleness, your genitals.

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

She can make a pimp fall in love

Fuck your cronies it's his highness,

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

The fire was that obscene, my highness was out of luck.

Am i behind this, i'm just like this sinister highness

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love