This is a song about "John stockton"

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Don't remember her name but she used to fuck john stamos

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

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

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

I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

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

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,