This is a song about "A boy named johnny"

Found a man, named stan, but he knocked me out with a can,

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

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

But you must sell a tall tale of a dell and a florist named nel

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Okay son be a good boy

Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

By a crackhead named june

I'm not moving like a cartoon

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy