This is a song about "John newton"

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

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

At the root of the tree that isaac newton

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

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

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes