This is a song about "John a snake"

I ain't being bootsycrusin' in a six-o impala

Now worship me i'm a snake-goddamn allah!

I wake, and lurk on discuss like a #snake,

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Born as a dragon with the heart of a snake

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Just like a little snake creeping in the grass

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Regardless if your a fake or a snake and you can try you can sigh

Made out of a goo snake that's a fact where's you're last act

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Easy as cake you are fake and hissing like a snake

When the club gets played

I will sting you like a snake,