This is a song about "John cockrell"

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

New dough for the new year and i sumo on a rap peer

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

Now the army suit's cute with my chocolate airs

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

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

Charge i'll take ya dough call you john you get played more

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice