This is a song about "Hatred to jordan"

A blatant case of weighted hatred,

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames

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

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you

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

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

But you can call me hatred, or devastation

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

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

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

Here you are, justifying hatred, spiritually wrong,