This is a song about "John curtis"

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

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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

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

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

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

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

Sipping the finest liquid until we finish the dizzy