This is a song about "Jason d"

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Machete to your face, jason

Bitch don't live without the d/

Where you belong with your family

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Bumping heavy d and the boys

To look at you is painful, cuz i ain’t seen you naked

And make the same face on every play like jason kidd

Make them more insecure when they caught one

There's a war with this nigga jason

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

Floppin all around like jason collins reading playboy

These niggas chasing like jason, but i'll stay chopping steady.

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she