This is a song about "Fan or hater"

Motherfuckers, every time i see the paper

Damn now im being labeled as a hater

The one king that loves to damn a hater

See, she would complained of the tested nature

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Denise was just a worthless hater,

I'm a real producer and you just a piano man

Let's fuckin' picture it, shit's about to blast the fan

Told ya i’m focused man

I dont care if your not a fan

I'm sharper than shark teeth

Hater please, you 8 degrees

He's got his fangs to your neck, he's set to strangle ya ass, hater

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm

Son from the core of this earth hater a fan is torn