This is a song about "John snow"

Throw my hood up, it's startin to snow

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

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

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

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

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

Guess i’m different than most

Now shes covered in "snow" and froze,

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

That's why they can't mess up my flow

People words are weak like some snow

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

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Keeping yours stuck like packed up snow.

Same bitches used to play me though