This is a song about "John ocampo"

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

Charge i'll take ya dough call you john you get played more

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

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

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

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

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

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

I'm john wall, on call, i'll ball all night on any beat

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet