This is a song about "John rice"

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Want every single thing thats nice, so fuck your single grain of rice