This is a song about "John wingate"

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

John stockon is as white as that dumb bitch

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

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

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

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

They don't wanna see their boy john in the center of a missing persons column

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

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

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

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john