This is a song about "The fans"

It waiting for ya round da corner fans shouting "yeah" dancing the beat.

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

Step out into a million fans,

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style

So i can display your innards for the fans to admire

Produce me a couple fans

They just wanna dance

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

The demands increase aswell as the fans

Dont have many fans but the ones i have blow

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Know it good when she go no hands

I got money my crew and all the fans

To the fans, my life i owe you

And all the shit you went through