This is a song about "Fake fans"

But for long time i had gone cold

To have this fake fans and diamonds with gold

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

From everyting that i be seeing you losing tens of fans

Trying to please my family, friends and fans

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

So vain he has no shame in zany whack fans,

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

Chained as my slaves, my die hard fans

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Fans cheerin loud fillin up arenas

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Way to much right here is at stake

Ur love was always fake