This is a song about "Peters jordans"

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

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

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

With them jordans on and the sheep coat, the weed smoke from that good kush,

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

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

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Jordans are a need, aint no shoe game recession

Jordans on my feet close to where them flames spark

From the time that you stole my heart

Want the title but im always fighting under card

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