This is a song about "Jason voorhess"

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

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

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

Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy

Floppin all around like jason collins reading playboy

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Call me jason, cause opposites act like its friday the 13th, bad for life/

I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank

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

Run the other way screaming "where are you jason"

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Better be ready for the next jason vs freddy it's a rematch,

A beast that's what i am, with incredible beats no one could match.