This is a song about "John killelay"

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

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

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

Charge i'll take ya dough call you john you get played more

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Trying to give them light and a message

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting