This is a song about "John mckane"

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe

We came.. way too far pretty baby

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

But five years from now i bet she see

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

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

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

They don't wanna see their boy john in the center of a missing persons column

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one