You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/
First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody
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
I'm john wall, on call, i'll ball all night on any beat
I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married
The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting
So she graduated, rich nigga wife training
Don't remember her name but she used to fuck john stamos
And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes
John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch
I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch
Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don
U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john
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