This is a song about "Sam jordan"

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

I'm the next michael jordan, you niggas harold minors

Look at the time change from jordan to lebron james

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I hit your block and we can box for fun

I make money high like jordan

Yo, turn me up some

Ballin like i'm jordan,

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

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

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Shit is over i'll drive over you in my rover damn, i'm the son of sam you vultures

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

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

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