This is a song about "John f"

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

Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

Exit the v wit my gun out

When she f***in' turns around

Just bodied versace, they not me so f them

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

But i just can't stand how f***** up the whole world is

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe