This is a song about "Matthew morris"

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Swirl, twirl, hurl 'n' curl. unfurl madder,

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

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

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

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

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

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

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

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