Chorus. 1

My fans are fake

My fans are fake

My muscles and my brain yeah they both ache

Ya they makin me miserable for heaven's sakes

I may as well shrink and turn into a snake

Verse 1. Nobody loves yeah it’s all hate

I’m being made fun of in all fifty states

I’m leaving this hell now let’s open the gates

Why you all hatin on my liscence plates

Don’t understand

That’s what you can’t do

Makin me miserable I have the flue

Still to the industry I am new

None of the rumors that you hear are true

Kuz all of the haters be snortin on glue

Chorus 2

My fans are fake

My fans are fake

My muscles and my brain yeah they both ache

Ya they makin me miserable for heaven's sakes

I may as well shrink and turn into a snake

Verse 2

I be writing bar on the back of my horse

Probably gonna do well on this obstacle course

It is so hard I need to use the force

On this rap on this song

We use language that’s course

Verse 3

I will have fun with my army of friends

No cap we exploding this bomb from both ends

I want me some meat from both chicken and hens

Will battle the dark side the Kylo ren

I will set the date you just tell me when

Verse 4

Get out of my sight now I’m making beats

It’s easy to see with your trembling seat

You might throw up if you try to eat