This is a song about "John forrestall"

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

I broke mama heart with no college

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats

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

It’s something that’s in your veins

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

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