This is a song about "Hatred to 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",

I make money high like jordan

Cold, my style making my nose run

A blatant case of weighted hatred,

I know the world been waiting for that

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Just to attain the freedom status to everyone with hatred

Then fade you out like i'm ballin' with mike jordan

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

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

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

Portraits of self hatred painted to worship

I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club