This is a song about "John makin"

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

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

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Makin me scream profanity

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

She going to borrow some money

Makin me scream profanity

High on loud when i be ridin' out

I'll be down here makin you proud.