This is a song about "John rice"

And all women who had light features, see

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe

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

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

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

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats