This is a song about "My man john"

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

You the man, fame, here's my man cane, reaching for something

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

Vietnam vet.. i'm out my fuckin mind man

My little darling, you're young your fresh you don't need a man.

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

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

Bought a brand new car for my after party

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Look into my shit man" (e.y.e.s.e.e.) x2

Met this man who soon became my coach

Use patience as my best approach

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Man my nigga really gone

Looking so damn right you're wrong