This is a song about "Jason de dios"

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a

Re-directed de-ci-sions

I never fit in with them light skins

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

As for jason - thought he was adjacent to jason when it came to crazed

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,

They'll have to rename this one

Machete to your face, jason

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously