This is a song about "John stamos"

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

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

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

Man but this ain't no sign language

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

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

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

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

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

So fuck phoma, tobylain, john five pain to survive

Who know this be the life that i really live