This is a song about "Jason james"

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Run the other way screaming "where are you jason"

I just want somebody i can see

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

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

There's a war with this nigga jason

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Flying higher than james bond in moon raker

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Miami nights, ain't another one

Machete to your face, jason

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

Look like james vanderbeek on eight grams of tweak,

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Trinidad james, 2chainz, drake and this problem