This is a song about "Hillsborough 96 fans"

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

Now i am one of your biggest fans

Fans cheerin loud fillin up arenas

All we need is convienient love

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

The demands increase aswell as the fans

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

Trying to please my family, friends and fans

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

And again i'm just speaking truth to all my many fans,

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

Yea im just speakin truth to all my many fans

Really man? i'm just speaking truth to my many fans,

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Heating up, 96 degrees

You make a nigga sing songs nice