This is a song about "Fan"

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I used to be a fan who yelled for slim shady

She said she's never had a man

I dont care if your not a fan

I'd rather stick my fricking dick inside a flaming fan/

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

Better yet they work my every nerve

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

Turn off my electric fan

What you talking about? lil man

So all the hustling for nothing man

U still think why u dont have any fan

Sorry pac, not a fan, but rest in peace

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Let's fuckin' picture it, shit's about to blast the fan

It's been a hell of a journey for me man