This is a song about "Jordan 11"

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

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Auxiliary artist, independently,

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

See i'm the jordan of rap, you're like a retarded d. wade

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

I'm like michael jordan,

Track 11.) old servants (new slaves)

I know what it takes