This is a song about "Oscilating fans"

Run for cover and return fire

And its only to my fans desire

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

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

I bake the cake but you can't get a crumb

My fans can stand for the anthem

The demands increase aswell as the fans

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

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

From everyting that i be seeing you losing tens of fans

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,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Talentless scumbag/who spits on his fans/

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance