This is a song about "St john"

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

She seem a little brave, but i sense the fear

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

I'm john wall, on call, i'll ball all night on any beat

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

Charge i'll take ya dough call you john you get played more

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for