This is a song about "Jordan s on feet"

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

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

I'm like the hot sand on the beach that ignites your feet

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

I got you on your knees begging at my feet

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

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

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Too tall for comfort, the iron giant is on his feet.

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,