This is a song about "John herlihy"

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

Big money, all the hoes here, hd, i came so clear

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

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

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

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

We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

My new flow bought hublots below zero

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