This is a song about "Montell jordan"

Im like jordan in his prime i go soarin with these lines

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Atl was tipping them

Ballin like i'm jordan,

Im hungrier than jordan with no rings

And i don't gotta talk about my feelings

The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Then fade you out like i'm ballin' with mike jordan

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Made it to the dream team like micheal jordan

I'm like michael jordan,

Yeah bitch this date's done

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Like im michael jordan major, you niggas harold miner