This is a song about "Hatred to jordan"

Made it to the dream team like micheal jordan

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Jordan belfort leopards don’t change their spots

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

But now my rage and anger builds up with hatred

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

There's nothin' like where i come from

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

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

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Just to attain the freedom status to everyone with hatred