This is a song about "Jordans and females"

But got comma’s in my statement

And remember what i said and

Jordans on my feet close to where them flames spark

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

Rockin in my jordans so i guess im space jammin on your ball court

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Social conditioning and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

But still i'll probably be judged for not ownin' some jordans,

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

Find 2 females and goblet, and gobble street chocolate

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit