This is a song about "Hatred to jordan"

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

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

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

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

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

But you can call me hatred, or devastation

I'm hoping we can change with timei'm living blinded

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

I'm a son of a gun

I make money high like jordan

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

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

I'm like michael jordan,

What up girl, tell me how you been