This is a song about "John frusciante"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

Charge i'll take ya dough call you john you get played more

Don't remember her name but she used to fuck john stamos

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

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

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

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live