This is a song about "Fan mann"

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

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

U still think why u dont have any fan

Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn

Lookin' like a nigga just left japan

U still think why u dont have any fan

I'm no fan (double voice), i find perfections in imperfection

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I used to be a fan who yelled for slim shady

Can you picture my specific plan

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

I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man

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