This is a song about "Your my queen"

Not king james, these were coke kings

But i think im queen elizabeth

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

You down because ima be there to pick you up when you fall your my queen

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

And my girls yeah she a queen

The next day you is everybody target

You are not a king or queen your real shit

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

Dirty or clean, journey on through, lets visit the queen,

Worn by a queen or a faggot

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

Bow down to ruler, bow down to your queen

Show ‘em how much they really mean