This is a song about "Lil john"

Lil wayne, lil brain, suck my cock

That cellphone that i bought

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

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

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

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

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

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

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