This is a song about "Hatred to jordan"

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

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

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

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

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

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Jordan belfort leopards don’t change their spots

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Made it to the dream team like micheal jordan

Just to attain the freedom status to everyone with hatred

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Ballin like i'm jordan,

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

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

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