This is a song about "Fans"

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

And its only to my fans desire

Yea im just speakin truth to all my many fans

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

Produce me a couple fans

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Now i am one of your biggest fans

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

Step out into a million fans,

Everyday my fans confirm it

But you're loving mine i am the shit

I got money my crew and all the fans

Or just another one of my black jesus traps