This is a song about "John shambo"

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

Big money, all the hoes here, hd, i came so clear

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

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

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

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

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

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