This is a song about "John elway"

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

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

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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