This is a song about "Fan mann"

I pop up you bitches scatter like hot grease splashin a fan

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

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

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Hang him from a ceiling fan while its spinning

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Sorry pac, not a fan, but rest in peace

We can make more, make babies

I put that shit on my man

I dont care if your not a fan

We on a world tour, wale your man

Turn off my electric fan

You're not, such a fan

This the land of the white man