This is a song about "John david stickney"

I'll fuck up more tricks than a crack-addicted david blaine/

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

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

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

I hope we both do learn from this

Just call me david versus goliath

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

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