This is a song about "Homeless john"

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

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

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

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

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

He needs one like a homeless needs shelter

And my only fear's a wedding ring

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

Homeless no where to sleep

We can't catch the beat