This is a song about "Hatred to jordan"

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

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

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

Here you are, justifying hatred, spiritually wrong,

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

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

Once you successful they relentlessly givin you hatred

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

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

I want to fight the music on this one

But now my rage and anger builds up with hatred

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

I make money high like jordan

Top ranked, number one my son