This is a song about "Billy john jones"

Is that the kid should prolly change my name to billy width

That's the capital of ghana for you idiots

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

He's a mixture of mathers, jones, and lamont coleman,

Me and billy got drunk, and shit, we really got into it,

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

And be found, deep down, in davey jones locker.

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,