This is a song about "Jump around"

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Lilly allen you jump in to

My brothers they tried to jump me

It was just another party

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

The ride starts in the kitchen, shadows making me jump

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

You're lumbering around,

In the lambo looking like a fly

Jump for the clouds reach for the sky

Jump that bitch from off a ramp

Cause i got the burner in the hand

I fear no opponent

So to end this battle jump

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

What goes around comes around