We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats
Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes
Roll you up and let it run through my veins
Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/
Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year
I got more murders on my hands than john has deer
Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan
Couple months under him something in the oven
(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe
Preaching to the choir though
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