This is a song about "St john"

(uh, uh) there you go that's john doe

Your last man was semi pro

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Bought a brand new car for my after party

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

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

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john