This is a song about "John a snake"

Easy as cake you are fake and hissing like a snake

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

Getting me locked up/ trynna make me a snake ? a rat ? no fuckin way/

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

Or i'll withdraw with the force of a snake

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

I'm a snake injecting some venom in

Thrown in a snake pit.. but ill never quit ..bitch suck a mother-fuckin dick

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

On a snake who faked the jack, yo, lift it back

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

They don't wanna see their boy john in the center of a missing persons column

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Fucked with feeling now the serpent turned into a bigger snake, maybe just a fake.