This is a song about "John frusciante"

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Never pledge allegiance, god given flow

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

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

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

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john