This is a song about "Hatred to jordan"

Its slain, got hatred in my veins

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Trayvon martin, jordan davis, rodney king, racist cop shit,

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Super magic, abracadabra kid

But now my rage and anger builds up with hatred

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Jordan belfort leopards don’t change their spots

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Portraits of self hatred painted to worship

Im hungrier than jordan with no rings

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

Heart filled with hatred and fear, stole a car to get my mind clear,

Rip this is for you jordan davis

Say a grown man can separate lust from love