This is a song about "You have fake jordan s"

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

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

I make money high like jordan

See, i'm second to no one

I fuck bitches and they don't have to fake it

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

You have been begging for a pair of 110s

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

You as fake as fake needs to know.

Pass that, catch back, fast that

You based your life off of 50's shit

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

My g"s have been handcuffed,