This is a song about "Jordan gate"

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

Im hungrier than jordan with no rings

Reaching the top i lay my hand on the gate.

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

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

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

Tranna push u to complete the race till u reach haven's gate

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

Arrived at the place, my friends over by the gate

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

N d struggles already lost at battle gate/

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

An angelic demon standing at heaven's gate/

Rae took on the date with the purple tape