This is a song about "John asshole"

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

No, just put us on death row

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

For making an asshole

Purify that woman soul

Yall bunch of rap queens female asshole

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

Fussing, i need a muffler, but mostly i'm just an asshole

Rhymes i shot up your asshole.

18 year sentence with no parole