This is a song about "Fan"

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

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

But my shit done hit the roof and the ceiling fan.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Yo bitch love me..... she my number one fan,.... uhh *meek mill*

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

I dont care if your not a fan

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

Hang him from a ceiling fan while its spinning

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

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

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