This is a song about "Jason durelo"

Facin' time, in time i'll have nothin' to face like jason masks,

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

I'ma pack a mac when i crack your back. wear a jason mask and shoot a

Close your eyes for freddy but open em for jason,say my name five times fats and its me

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

And i'm hiding in your closet and imma come out of that shit like jason collins

Now i feel like i can do anything to kill, me and him should be twins

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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

Or i'll come break ya back dressed up in a jason mask,

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last