This is a song about "I m jordaning"

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

The center of the east coast my emblem reads

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

Honey is always the one i'mma call late