This is a song about "John ryan bradley"

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

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

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Crash and burn, ryan dunn

Mami... she open, she open

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

Down the ryan, in a scion

Bet i get like 8 of them