This is a song about "John cockrell"

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

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

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

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

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

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

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

I like my girls skinny with brains

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