From the moment he could hold a bat, five years old on a dusty field,
Chasin’ dreams under summer lights, swingin’ big with a fire that never yields.
Twelve years strong and he’s still grindin’,
Hard work written in every play—
If the game is on, you’ll find him smilin’,
Jase is built for this in every way.
He keeps the stats locked in his mind,
Every number, every line,
But behind that drive and all that hustle
Is a heart that’s one-of-a-kind.
’Cause he’s Big Nasty on the court,
Big Nasty on the field,
Got that Braves red, white, and blue—
Yeah, that pride is real.
OU Sooners in his soul,
Coach G taught him to believe.
He’s a tough kid with a big heart,
Bigger than you’d ever see.
Yeah, that’s Jase…
That’s Big Nasty…
The champion he’s born to be.
Basketball’s his second home, drivin’ hard straight to the lane,
Hear the crowd roar when he gets goin’—boy’s a force you can’t contain.
Team-first kid, always givin’,
Win or lose, he lifts ’em up.
And when the world feels heavy on him,
He shows love when things get tough.
Stats in his head, dreams in his chest,
Always pushin’ to be his best—
But the biggest part of who he is
Ain’t skill… it’s kindness he never rests.
’Cause he’s Big Nasty on the court,
Big Nasty on the field,
Got that Braves red, white, and blue—
Yeah, that pride is real.
OU Sooners in his soul,
Coach G taught him to believe.
He’s a tough kid with a big heart,
Bigger than you’d ever see.
Yeah, that’s Jase…
That’s Big Nasty…
The champion he’s born to be.
Maybe someday he’ll hear his name
Echo in a stadium crowd,
But no matter where this life takes him,
He’s already made us proud.
’Cause greatness ain’t just trophies—
It’s the way he loves so true.
And Jase, you’re a legend now,
No matter what you do.
He’s Big Nasty, goin’ strong,
Pushin’ harder every game,
Braves cap tilted just right,
Sooner crimson in his veins.
Got a heart that never quits,
Got a fire that’s meant to lead.
Yeah that’s Jase…
Our Big Nasty…
The champion he’s born to be.
