This is a song about "John mahama must win 2016 elections"

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

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

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

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

High off life? my nigga not even

Taking jumpshot and for the win.

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Double mg not to mention

And im here to fucking win,