This is a song about "John tyler"

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

I took this line from tyler: feeling flyer than a bag of bees

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

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

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

First verse got me feeling like tyler the creator's relapse reaction

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Cuz when my pen hits the paper creatin lyrics like tyler the creators baby