This is a song about "Taco john s"

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

If you know like i know, you should lie low

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

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

And my only fear's a wedding ring

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

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