Another cold sold out show
Just to hear us rock stars bust a flow
But there's one thing you should know
There's a difference between a fan
And a simple man standing in the audience in the middle of the show

A true fan got heart, shares our pain, and would rep our name
A fake fan is just here for the fun
Not knowing what the screaming is all about
Jumps up and down until the show is done

That's why you'll never see me on stage
Spilling all my rage like a bird in a cage
I'm a freestyle with my best friend Ness
He is so fresh with the ewa ewa
No time for erra erra
Just scratchin foreva eva

And this one goes out to the bboys who keep it true
They don't dance for no audience
They just dance to express themselves
Cuz when life got you depressed
Sometimes you gotta release the beast
Within in you and continue
Living life with open eyes
Instead of living a lie they plant in you

So fuck all you posers