This is a song about "I rock jordans"

I got problems, so fuck it, i’ve just hit rock bottom

Or a measure of a fortune more awesome

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

Disturbed and worthless but i still rock the place

You know i love you girl, you really rock my world,

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

Cause everytime i grab the mic i make bodys rock

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

I don't rock designer cloths, i rather rock and shock with that raiden robe

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

In my jordans so i guess im space jammin out your back yard

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Tonight, i ain't here to party, i came to rock (rock)

Only real niggas stay on top

Stabbing in your back,so that's why i rock