Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting
Im john marston the pioneering jedi,
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats
In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes
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
Lets appreciate all the beauty in this life
So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive
Don't remember her name but she used to fuck john stamos
With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most
It’s something that’s in your veins
Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/
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