This is a song about "John babb"

I'm activated by the moves your making

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

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

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

See, it's something about commitment though

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

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

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

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