This is a song about "Ahh the illusion i m a fan"

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

I demolish a stage, an stomp my negative fan base cause they got bad taste,

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

And if you see a lil ahh ho3 on the corner give that ho3

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

Ahh i knw i miss pronunciation

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

I know you're my fan, go back to the bleachers

Obama's in office, niggas get job like teachers

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

To liberate yourselves, africa

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression