This is a song about "John you can t rap"

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

You think you can rap about killing these bitches

I can rap and make you feel a capsule going down your tracks

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

Charge i'll take ya dough call you john you get played more

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

I've been made angry now i rap double what you can.

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

It's van scoy, told you i can rap

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

I rap like the god you can call me zeus,

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

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Never can he mimic... maybe can admire

The one who can´t even show a real smile