This is a song about "John best m8"

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

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

Spending money when your wallet gets low

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