This is a song about "John gregg"

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

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

We will never die, we are forever alive

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe

Get you high, keep it on the low

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

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

Yo, not your everyday john locke, i'm on top,

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop