This is a song about "Hatred to jordan"

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Portraits of self hatred painted to worship

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

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

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

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

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

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Im hungrier than jordan with no rings

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

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

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

Here you are, justifying hatred, spiritually wrong,

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

Ballin like i'm jordan,

So now she picks up the gun