This is a song about "John grandma"

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

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

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

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Wearing sweaters your grandma sewn

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting