This is a song about "John taylor school"

Rapping rule, back to school

That's the sound of my tool

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

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

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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

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

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

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes