This is a song about "Air jordan s"

I make money high like jordan

They like talk to em young

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

It´s the battle of life

Ma want me to go find a wife

Like im michael jordan major, you niggas harold miner

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

We don't believe you, you need more people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Then fade you out like i'm ballin' with mike jordan

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

Got our middle fingers in the air,