This is a song about "John booth"

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Strange fruit, that's the truth, i spit it in the booth,

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

You asshole rappers spittin shit in the booth

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Strange fruit, that's the truth, i spit it in the booth,

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Nigga, you ain't ill in the booth

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

So when i spit you hear it out the booth

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose