This is a song about "John xena"

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

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

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

Get rough with me, that night flow

Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/

Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

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

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don