This is a song about "John jones"

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

Yeah, broken ass bones, and shattered hearts, faggots follow faggots like theyr fuckin clones,

I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,

Obviously detective with it, got em jones in like barnaby

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

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

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch