This is a song about "Jordans jumpman"

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Jordans are a need, aint no shoe game recession

In my jordans so i guess im space jammin out your back yard

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

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

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

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

Jordans on my feet close to where them flames spark

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

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

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips