This is a song about "Jordan the bedwetter"

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I'm the next michael jordan, you niggas harold minors

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

Jordan belfort leopards don’t change their spots

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

This that reggie against the knicks shit, jordan 'gainst the jazz/

The bigger the the fun

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