This is a song about "John mayer"

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

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

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

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs

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

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

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

We came.. way too far pretty baby

And these artists don't need me they already rich

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch