This is a song about "Matthew mark luke and john"

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

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

Leave my mark, and be know as the patriarch.

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

So agressive they were, they'd diss you, leavin' you wit' a mark//

Trying to live life to the fullest and make my mark

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong