This is a song about "Micheal jordan"

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

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

Hoes row got beans in them

Ballin like i'm jordan,

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Jordan on my shoes, i got the eights and tens

Im hungrier than jordan with no rings

So i guess that's where i hide my things

I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Jordan belfort leopards don’t change their spots

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

That say he better than jordan, hey dennis you must be kidding