This is a song about "John mayer"

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

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

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

I'm john wall, on call, i'll ball all night on any beat

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

When it's trouble, they "blocka" and fuck a life

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

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

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

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

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though