This is a song about "John marshall"

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Don't remember her name but she used to fuck john stamos

Marshall faulk, steven jackson

He’s tha only one

The marshall mathers lp and we had straight outta compton,

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

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

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

We bustin' at your spot marshall/

Lady at the frank stand will

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe