[Intro]
Ha!
They can't stop you, Jason
They don't know what kind of ruckus you bring
I'm saying, rise up son
They can't stop you, Jason
Yeah, show 'em

[Verse 1]
Yeah, you heard of Jason, that kid who had a rocky past
Died a thousand deaths and woke up in a hockey mask
Bloody blade, Sake glass
Couple blunts of broccoli stash
Knock you on your cocky ass
Fast
As
A Kawasaki crash
Born where the hustlers and whores slept
And death be knocking at your doorstep
To mop you up and leave your floor swept
August n***as applaud blasting
Over floors fast
Trying to smash
Every broad passing
Broadcasting
Live from the epitome
Of a pit, but don't pity me
I used to want the block
On lock
Now it's the city key
And though my life is a movie, I pause between scenes
And see my setbacks
With greenbacks
Like using green screens
Waking up in cold sweats from the drama
The same time Obama
Sent the bomber
To Osama
My momma
Told me that things happen for a reason
I feel God bless my soul as if he heard my aura sneezing
And that's powerful as ebonics to chained slaves
My think tank's full of piranhas that swim in aquatic brain waves
It's not a game so go tell the contestant
I dice him and sell his intestines
To a delicatessen
Before my life became the most splendid
I was in the haunted house plotting on a mansion with a ghost in it
Thinking 'bout the paper like the daily news
With a story about a dead man trying to buy his newborn baby shoes
[Interlude]
They said you weren't gonna make it, Jason
Yeah, show them what you can do
Rise up
Kill the motherfucker, yeah

[Verse 2]
Yeah, these n***as thought that I was finished 'till our paths crossed
They swear they saw a ghost, a zombie off of bath salts
They not ready
They can't hold your sweaty
Palms steady
Verses like Freddie
Gibbs, Jason mashed up with machete
Then throw in a yeti
Killed the drama dead
Momma said
"If we're always on the same coast, you stay a time ahead
It's why I'm low key
Focused on the bigger cheque
On my own too with both feet
Across some n***a neck
About to give 'em hell while it's summertime in Arizona
Watch 'em freeze up with hypothermia and rare pneumonia
They flee battles
We travel
To, I'm in tune with the key of life, this grain is pianos
Walk with three shadows
My dark side
Makes it hard to
Let a remark slide
Almost drowned in troubled waters
Hate to say a shark died
Those who know me well
Say I'm lean in a holy grail
Only trail
Behind
If she's fine
I grip the ponytail
I hit it from the back like pah-pah!
Haters get the prrra-prrra!
Let my mind spray
Like I'm Andre
Young when he was young
Back in nine tray
On white walls
If you don't make the right calls
Become an entree
Always stacking, soon
I’ll be loaded like a packed saloon
Who let the creature from the Black Lagoon
Out the cracked cocoon
To smack a goon
Whose a macaroon
From a whack platoon
Who fronted on me 'til I spun around and gave they back the wound
Jason