This is a song about "Peters jordans"

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Jordans are a need, aint no shoe game recession

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

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

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

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

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

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

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

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

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record