This is a song about "John hancock"

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

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

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

And i'mma show you how the south was won

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

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

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

Double m self made we forever rich

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

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

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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