This is a song about "John mike"

Prolly cause them niggas wasn't near me, clearly

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

"mike come on shut these bitches up man"

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

Hand me, like, the freakin mike!

Talking of the gods you serve

Runnin' with an axe i'm mike myers/

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

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

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free