This is a song about "John mahran"

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

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Yo, not your everyday john locke, i'm on top,

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john