This is a song about "Jason fields"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Waitin' in the fields to pick the cotton, sick and rotten nations,

Californication, nah this is acidification, and i'm jason

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

We once came from fields of cotton to roses

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

And make the same face on every play like jason kidd

See me and hope i'm intoxicated or slightly faded

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

So close your eyes for freddy, but open them for jason, say my name 5 times