This is a song about "John helge"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

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

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

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

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

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

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

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them