This is a song about "Jordan cross"

I told him get his 9 and run

I'm like michael jordan,

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

I make money high like jordan

I'm a son of a gun

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Where would i be without my dogs