This is a song about "Fan boy"

You're not, such a fan

So if i talk down to a man

Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm

Son from the core of this earth hater a fan is torn

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Joeamam a big fat fan

This the land of the white man

Half a millie on the road, y'all relyin on features

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

Like i'm a fan of the packers

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls