This is a song about "St john"

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Now the army suit's cute with my chocolate airs

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

She never ready to go so she forever come