Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes
We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats
If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat
I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,
Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don
Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,
Im john marston the pioneering jedi,
I kill me just like you from the back you'll see
I'm john wall, on call, i'll ball all night on any beat
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
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