This is a song about "John shambo"

Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/

Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Yo, not your everyday john locke, i'm on top,

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

They don't wanna see their boy john in the center of a missing persons column

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys