This is a song about "John wingate"

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

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

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

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

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

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

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

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

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

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