This is a song about "John john"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

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

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

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

They don't wanna see their boy john in the center of a missing persons column

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

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

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