This is a song about "John cena"

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

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

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

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Don't remember her name but she used to fuck john stamos