This is a song about "John f kennedy"

You were wrong and have no f*cking invitation,

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

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

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

When she f***in' turns around

So don't ask me why they strung out

Look a kennedy -- private sailboat with the amenities

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Cause time is money

Give you the kennedy

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

If you know like i know, you should lie low

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