This is a song about "Im balling like michael jordan"

I have dreams of livin large like michael jackson,

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

And this will be the song that we sing

You need to stick to balling

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Dreams of balling like spalding up until i was thirteen

Graves teh rippers raised scythe sharp like michael myers

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

And it rules everything around them

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

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

I'm the next michael jordan, you niggas harold minors

Light this shit up like christmas trees on michael jackson,

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son