This is a song about "Football fan"

You're not, such a fan

Yeah, the kid in this thang

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

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

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

You always say you wasn't ready for no man

Money long from here to japan

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

U still think why u dont have any fan

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

He looked up at me like i was crazy, i said listen man

Fucking die, you just couldn't be a man now your my least favorite fan,

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

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

But looka the future’s super football star, he’ll hopefully be picked,

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest