This is a song about "Jason morris"

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

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

As for jason - thought he was adjacent to jason when it came to crazed

Machete to your face, jason

Yeah bitch this date's done

Floppin all around like jason collins reading playboy

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

Run the other way screaming "where are you jason"

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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