This is a song about "John b watson"

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

Imma take over new b

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Lost my nigga over nothing though