This is a song about "Jump rope"

He just throws it around

Hard to tie this rope round

The time is now, on everything

Wanna jump high and punch the ceiling

This thin rope, lend dope, n' mend hope.

We running that show all around the globe

Up and then soar the rope,

Up on phrases i wrote

But i climbed back up that rope.

Since i was left with no hope

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

And i've given up hope, i'm fashioning a rope,

I'd fuckin' kill myself but i'm already using the rope

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

Killing these niggas off quick