This is a song about "John cenz"

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

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

Yo, not your everyday john locke, i'm on top,

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

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

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier

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

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

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

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

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