This is a song about "John bowman"

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

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

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

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

I like my friends imaginary with no names

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I'm john wall, on call, i'll ball all night on any beat

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep