This is a song about "Jason brett fag whine famrle"

You shouldn't have used my face for punching bag you fucking fag,

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Go ahead whine and sit you ain't shit

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Floppin all around like jason collins reading playboy

Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy

Pointing the mag now you're running like a fag

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Every time i drop a rhyme you whine and you bitch/

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

There's a war with this nigga jason

I told him get his 9 and run