This is a song about "Dent john gawk"

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

My identity, i sentenced in "i dent it in" til you heard it perfect

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

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

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

My mark starts via a vita to leave a fat dent,