Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done
Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan
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
Charge i'll take ya dough call you john you get played more
If you try to give it to me at the door
So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive
You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life
Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe
Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show
Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat
I'm john wall, on call, i'll ball all night on any beat
They don't wanna see their boy john in the center of a missing persons column
Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come
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