This is a song about "Hillsborough 96 fans"

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

No wonder i have fans

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

Chained as my slaves, my die hard fans

My bars are bringing fans closer

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Step out into a million fans,

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Heating up, 96 degrees

We getting money, you can face the facts

Yea im just speakin truth to all my many fans