This is a song about "Jordans game weak"

Jordans on my feet close to where them flames spark

You shook my world and it felt apart

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Jordans are a need, aint no shoe game recession

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

I'm about to speak and leave emcees weak,

Your game plan brought to this race, man was weak,

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Artillery weak with guns

Get it girl, keep that motor running

Weak stomach, i need something

Gettin weak all in my knees

Right flows down and they might go nice

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

If you a freak, i can take you to your peak