This is a song about "John gacy"

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

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

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

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

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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

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