This is a song about "Jordan s thing"

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

To this day, the game, will never be the same

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

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

See i'm the jordan of rap, you're like a retarded d. wade

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Im hungrier than jordan with no rings

Had i not been exposed to these things

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

Fuck it moron, snorting oxycontin, wearing cotton

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

And i ain't never plan to be famous

Rip this is for you jordan davis