This is a song about "Hillsborough 96 fans"

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

To show that theres no stoppin when i show these fans.

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

So vain he has no shame in zany whack fans,

No wonder i have fans

But you don't have a chance

They ain’t rappers; they’re a rapper’s fans/

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

I'll then be reborn livin vivid in the chants of my fans,

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Yea im just speakin truth to all my many fans

You should all be like hopsin and hate fans,

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance