This is a song about "Jordan capola"

Im hungrier than jordan with no rings

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Made it to the dream team like micheal jordan

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

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

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

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

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

Trayvon martin, jordan davis, rodney king, racist cop shit,

You never play with young boys cause they never private

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

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

That say he better than jordan, hey dennis you must be kidding