This is a song about "Jordan cane"

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

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

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

People be angry cause them motherfuckers aint us,smoking cane blunts,

Ha, i'm super freaky, no top on the ghini, no flaw in my diamonds

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

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

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing