This is a song about "Farmer john"

Hard as mortars, guard the borders, hide the farmer daughters,

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

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

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

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

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

I like my friends imaginary with no names

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

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe