This is a song about "John dewey"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

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

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

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

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

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

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

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon