This is a song about "Jordans gay"

Jordans are a need, aint no shoe game recession

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Then some lady named billie holiday

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Those faggots won the gay off

"you already wrote the gay song

And before the sun came up, he was gone

With them jordans on and the sheep coat, the weed smoke from that good kush,

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

Little gay lookin' boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Little gay looking boy