This is a song about "John porter"

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

And this the endso good luck with your career

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

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

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,

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

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