This is a song about "Stan kroneke"

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

Garbage stan, fuck with me, ima dip you in a garbage can

Screw north west, i’m moving down to the south park, call me stan marsh/

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

The world needs less stans and more stan lee's

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Pit route , fangs of the snake will get into my head, stan i like the rap of my foe em,

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

I'm a fucking unicorn, and fuck anybody who say i'm not. wolf gang

I got a hostile relationship with money like eminem and stan

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

I bet your name is stan, it's alright to be confused.

It was you got me into rap with stan

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man

To shady, you probably get this over and over again, but i’m your biggest fan, this is stan.