This is a song about "Jason morris"

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

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

Run the other way screaming "where are you jason"

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

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

And make the same face on every play like jason kidd

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

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

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

Floppin all around like jason collins reading playboy

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

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done