This is a song about "John lewis"

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

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

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

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

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

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

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

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john