This is a song about "Hatred to jordan"

I'm like michael jordan,

But that’s just life, where i’m from

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Jordan belfort leopards don’t change their spots

Had to wear the 13's with them

I make money high like jordan

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

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Im hungrier than jordan with no rings

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

Face it: your face caucasian, you literally naked

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

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