This is a song about "Jordan valarious twyman"

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Im hungrier than jordan with no rings

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

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Jordan belfort leopards don’t change their spots

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

That say he better than jordan, hey dennis you must be kidding

I'm like michael jordan,

On the bible you can run

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

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