This is a song about "Jihadi john"

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

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

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

Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Charge i'll take ya dough call you john you get played more

(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe

But now the dough like kaiser bro

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

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking

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