This is a song about "Farmer john"

I'm always cheesin', smile for a reason

The life of a farmer is governed by sun

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

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

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

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

Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs

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