This is a song about "John travolta"

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Im john marston the pioneering jedi,

I'm john wall, on call, i'll ball all night on any beat

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

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

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

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

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

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

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe