This is a song about "Love my fans"

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

To my fans i say look up to the sky.

Coz i got fans i know what they love me

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

From an african american stance

Chained as my slaves, my die hard fans

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

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

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

All my fans are getting pumped up- check the barometer

You gon' need a couple stars to get your first victor

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Because all my fans are around the age of 12 years old

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Trying to please my family, friends and fans