This is a song about "John davis"

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

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

Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

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

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

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