This is a song about "Kyle and matt and john"

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

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

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

My education stopped at a high school degree

Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

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