This is a song about "Evan john"

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

Yo, not your everyday john locke, i'm on top,

By any means, if ya like it or not

I'm john wall, on call, i'll ball all night on any beat

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats