This is a song about "John carda"

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

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

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

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

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street