This is a song about "Hatred to jordan"

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

Im like jordan in his prime i go soarin with these lines

They like talk to em young

I make money high like jordan

Just to attain the freedom status to everyone with hatred

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

While working on my mistakes

Its slain, got hatred in my veins

It's useless see, nobody listens to the hatred you spew

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

I told him, "don't submit to bigotry, the hatred it sparks",

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Jordan belfort leopards don’t change their spots

That say he better than jordan, hey dennis you must be kidding

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king