This is a song about "Jordan cane"

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

This that reggie against the knicks shit, jordan 'gainst the jazz/

Rip this is for you jordan davis

Thought this was forever love

They've influenced me to make a point, like a kid with the end of a candy cane

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

Im hungrier than jordan with no rings

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

You the man, fame, here's my man cane, reaching for something

See me stepping through with ma limp and ma cane

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

Jordan belfort leopards don’t change their spots

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Yo, turn me up some

I'm like michael jordan,