This is a song about "John levy"

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

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

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

I don't know, obviously i disappear

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

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

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