This is a song about "Hillsborough 96 fans"

I got money my crew and all the fans

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Hoes be talking stupid when i know they really fans

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

You should all be like hopsin and hate fans,

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Some day i hope in-flu-en-ces are also fans...

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

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

Everyday my fans confirm it

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

So vain he has no shame in zany whack fans,