This is a song about "Jason finished school"

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

Floppin all around like jason collins reading playboy

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Run the other way screaming "where are you jason"

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

Hold off, we're not finished

You and your people will be diminished finished

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

When i was little i used to get so hungry i would throw fits

Say i hate school look back when im finished,and i got perfect attendance

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

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

Speaking your name with every lap finished

Money is most of y'all interest