This is a song about "Air jump"

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

Got our middle fingers in the air,

They tryin to say that i don't care

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

I jump in the air to glide, she don’t want to fight

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

And the air force scrambles fighters

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

She's cute but her forehead's big

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air