This is a song about "John lewis"

(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe

This shit ain't nothing new though

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

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

Lying to yourself, all over an image

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

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

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

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