This is a song about "You got no fans"

Believe me i'mma be your god

No one winning chance you even got

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

You say i got no skill?

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Got no stendos if you want attention

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

Whack rhymes, weak beats, no fans, zero likes, most of all,

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

And you ain't got no friends

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Aint my fault your fans find you shit sleepy now look

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

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

You should all be like hopsin and hate fans,

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