They don't wanna see their boy john in the center of a missing persons column
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch
Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
She so sweet, shortie feed my ego
(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe
Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,
Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes
We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats
Don't remember her name but she used to fuck john stamos
You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes
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