This is a song about "Fake fans"

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

I don't believe in bein fake

And i drop top off in a hot cold

To have this fake fans and diamonds with gold

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Fans cheerin loud fillin up arenas

Ur love was always fake

What you call hate

Hoes be talking stupid when i know they really fans

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

So vain he has no shame in zany whack fans,

Ur love was always fake

Cause tears falling down make me ache

Trying to please my family, friends and fans

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs