This is a song about "John ugly"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe

Call me whatever joe

Yeah hail mary full of grace

On yo ugly ass face

Part two and it only gets more ugly,

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

Almost lost my life to the industry

Its okay she fucking ugly

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

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

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch