This is a song about "Hatred to jordan"

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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

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

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

I work hard for everything i get

But now my rage and anger builds up with hatred

Just to attain the freedom status to everyone with hatred

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

Rip this is for you jordan davis

Thought this was forever love

But you can call me hatred, or devastation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I make money high like jordan

Bet i get like 8 of them