Gone for a minute. Queen in Plain Sight
Abdicated my throne. Almost went into the light
My title's on the line? This is war, let's fight
Kennel off you bitches, all bark, no bite
Return my vestments, my robes made of gold
Return my investments, cause my beats stay bold
Time, money, cunt, divine
Party girl posh? Have I lost my mind?
You grow in kind. Be patient, Await my command
Invision me, each time you put ya' dick in your hands
I produce, laptop, mic, no band
The floor is my kingdom, shut the fuck up and dance
And throw up my hands. Drop your pants.
Wiggle what you got, jizz in your hands
There's a meeting in the back, I happen to overhear
A plan to off me? oh dear

Slay the queen. Slay the queen.
That bitch is too fierce, we must slay the queen
Chop off her head, let it roll on the dance floor
That bitch is too cunty and she must be destroyed
Slay the queen. Slay the queen.
She looks better than us? We must slay the queen
Band up together and storm the palace
Rip her apart with our shade, shade, shade

Look. I've got feelings too.
No need to be mean. No need to be rude.
Come at me correct, I value my time
I'm all about mine, please don't lose your life
You tried to read me but the category's closed
Your lines are garbage, pick 'em up and dispose
Or take off your clothes. You need the attention
Cause without the tricks you know they won't listen
And oh yes, I dated a few guys, they hurt me
But that was then, and now I keeps it coochie
Or I keeps it cunty, I like it dirty
that's how I get flirty when I hit the party
The queen is back. I run the streets again
I got a rhyme and a mic to defeat the plans
Of all these mark ass tricks trying to snipe me down
Let 'em try. I Resurrect, rise up from the ground

I declare war
You can't slay the queen