This is a song about "Jordan s on feet"

J's on my feet, yeah i love designers,

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Go to s c take on the game cocks

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

Flying 'cause he's got weightless shoes on his feet

I can always go home and look down my street

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

I got you on your knees begging at my feet

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed