This is a song about "John a"

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

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

As i seenobody cares about my history

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

She never ready to go so she forever come

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

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

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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

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