This is a song about "Mrs jordan"

Out in la im fakin' hitting switches

Secret missives to the mrs

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,

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

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

You got bitches? think you wishes cuz i'm seeing glitches of mrs

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Senor bout to catch me being late come on mrs roberts cant the attendance wait

To the god you praise, i'm about detonate, satisfy and educate

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

Ballin like i'm jordan,

I pop one, you pop one