This is a song about "Gay john"

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

But i ain't get to see you today

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

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

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

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

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

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

And if you got money man the head is amazing

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