This is a song about "Sam jordan"

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

See i'm the jordan of rap, you're like a retarded d. wade

Not king james, these were coke kings

Im hungrier than jordan with no rings

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

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

Rip this is for you jordan davis

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Our nation have to bow, africa

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

I'm like michael jordan,

Tryna find the one

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

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Got her going down, no teeth

Even uncle sam agrees.