This is a song about "John makin"

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

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

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Look that girl makin me hard

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

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

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

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

Makin hella pesos

Big homie hov said i am close

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

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