This is a song about "Skai jackson my fan"

Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him

So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin

Like, after hearing my lines, how can you not be a fan of me?

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,

No narcotics in my pockets, only got 1 jackson in my wallet

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Stop hatin i know you a fan

Weed i can't pronounce man

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

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

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

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn