This is a song about "John deere"

Or could i be the same one who came from a far away life

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

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

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

Commitment no not really, and shawty don't be silly

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie