This is a song about "Jordan gate"

So much class, double d’s and ass

First out the gate last back to class,

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

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

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Taking souls to heaven or to hell, i'm the gate keeper.

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

So much so open the gate, before you

I go to my mates and his front doors a gate

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

Higher power where these verses from

I make money high like jordan

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

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

But let you know i step to plate / straight out the gate

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate