This is a song about "Jump rope"

I been thinking about just tighning the rope,

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

Hard to tie this rope round

My niggas clownbring a pound

The club underwater, have em running out the front

The ride starts in the kitchen, shadows making me jump

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Smack ya with staggered ladder, faggot, attach ya to a rope

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

Lilly allen you jump in to

It may be not the same for you

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

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

I bet you hear that white music

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,