This is a song about "Like jordan"

Emotion got it pouring, like liquor like liquor

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

I'm the next michael jordan, you niggas harold minors

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

Trayvon martin, jordan davis, rodney king, racist cop shit,

This that reggie against the knicks shit, jordan 'gainst the jazz/

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

Rip this is for you jordan davis

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Like im michael jordan major, you niggas harold miner

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

I make money high like jordan

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them