This is a song about "John marston"

While working on my mistakes

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

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

I'm on fire, whole hood blazing

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

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

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

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

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

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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