This is a song about "Hatred to jordan"

Ballin like i'm jordan,

Just a place that they can come

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Jordan belfort leopards don’t change their spots

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

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

I'm a son of a gun

I make money high like jordan

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

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

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

Portraits of self hatred painted to worship

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

Here you are, justifying hatred, spiritually wrong,