This is a song about "John f"

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone

Leaving a jaw in awe unable to f-f-f-fucking comment.

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

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

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

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

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

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

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Letters are rambunctious made from f~leece,