This is a song about "Jason voorhees"

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

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

Floppin all around like jason collins reading playboy

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

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

Chop it up like jay voorhees, pull triggers when messin' with,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

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

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

Close your eyes for freddy but open em for jason,say my name five times fats and its me

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Machete to your face, jason

And make the same face on every play like jason kidd

Waiting/showing you her beauty if she's naked