This is a song about "Fan"

Don't see that shit bout you, you got one fan

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

Sorry pac, not a fan, but rest in peace

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

U still think why u dont have any fan

I'm so dapper man, funky fresh dapper dan

"i'm your biggest fan" bitch shut the fuck up

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Fucking die, you just couldn't be a man now your my least favorite fan,

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

Joeamam a big fat fan

She ain't got a man

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

I know you're my fan, go back to the bleachers