This is a song about "John locke"

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

Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

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

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

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

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

I ain't tryna brag though

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

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive