This is a song about "John wathen"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

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

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

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

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

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

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john