This is a song about "John gacy"

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

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

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

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

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

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

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

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

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

I'm john wall, on call, i'll ball all night on any beat

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

My lady friends never really be into the life