This is a song about "John egbert"

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

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

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

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

They don't wanna see their boy john in the center of a missing persons column