This is a song about "Jordan perry"

Yeah bitch this date's done

Ballin like i'm jordan,

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

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

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

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

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

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

Made it to the dream team like micheal jordan

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense