This is a song about "John doe"

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

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

Now the army suit's cute with my chocolate airs

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

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

Ok you think a nigga shallow

Got so much fucking doe/