This is a song about "Papa john s"

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

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names

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

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

My papa came over threatening to sue him for illegal gunfire

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Papa said he was sick of seeing me in the pits