This is a song about "John newton"

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

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

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

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

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

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

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

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there