For the Fans (rap)

Ok ok now let me say first hand,
This isn't my best verse, understand?
But here is a good chance to speak,
About dear times when chants were weak.
Yet when my time came, I held it tight.
And I kept my rhyme, all through the night.
I'm a man like my father, fights for the right.
No matter how bad or how good I write.
Despite the fact I was and still am depressed,
My fans still seem to be impressed.
Sayin, yo DJ I think marshalls' is crap
Compared to you infrared rap!
Well, thank you to all thats said those words,
I took them to heart, and every day they're heard.
But one thing, there is a small complication.
When I sing, it was like my first applications.
Going back to soldier, the first song written,
Took the title from my idle and when spittin,
I thought of him. With every aching bone
In my body. Let me guess, has it shown?
But anyway, laern, improve, and you'll grow.
Trust me I looked and now I know.

When Im doing the best I can,
You guys call me the man,
But really, is that in the plan?
I write for the fans.

Call me every name in the book,
But its lame unless you can look
Me dead in the eyes, say the truth,
And tell me your the bets in the booth.
Till then, dont be hatin, from what Im statin!
Ratin on the date in what this was spoke,
Eminem's best has just been broke!
Well anyway, I just stopped in to say,
If anything is what you want to spray,
Then you're able to do it today.
And 45, I do dedicate this to you.
I told you thats what I'd do!
Rivals, dont want none, just followers
To keep me going, not be hollowers.
I remember a comment said I was star static.
That might be true, but I'm just a rapping addict!
Collabs? Up anytime! Just ring my phone,
And I'll show that rhymes can be out own!
Dont be afraid to talk to me, I aint rude.
Im just a pretty kind guy. Not no other dude.

When Im doing the best I can,
You guys call me the man,
But really, is that in the plan?
I write for the fans.