This is a song about "Retro jordans"

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

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

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

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

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

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

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

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Jordans are a need, aint no shoe game recession

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

Jordans on my feet close to where them flames spark

Can even afford retro fours

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

But now the dough like kaiser bro

Roaming the streets wearing retro