Look at the signs
Look at the symptoms
Look at the slight
Calm before the storm
I feel the silence
I feel the signals
I feel the strain
Tension in my head

Yes i'm changing my ways baby
I ain't gonna be like i used to be
My past is behind me baby
I ain't gonna be like i used to be
I used to give you all of my money woman

Another rainy morning mingling at the market
Bartering for food for another day
Rifle shots ring out behind the crumbling buildings
Executions have begun

Invade and encompass to judge and dissect
Witness and persecute to serve and protect
To serve, and protect to serve
To serve, and protect to serve

Chorus:
I'm lookin' for my #1 fan
I know she's somewhere in the stands
Let me see you wavin your hands
I can't see you
Wave a little more if you can, where's my #1

(phone ringing)
No limit studios-"no limit studio"
Master p-"yo nigga, whatcha'll workin' on?"
Nls-"nigga, who the fuck is this?"

John brown
Bring him down
Pull his body
To the ground
Left him up
For long enough
Let me be
The baby gruff
John brown
Bring him down
Pull his body