This is a song about "Jump ropes"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Don't you dare jump over to conclusions,

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

He's losing his hope / but starts undoing the ropes

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

You know i’m better off without you

Lilly allen you jump in to

Gun clicks oh shit sprint to the rooftops with no hesitation jump

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

Yo, it was a year of high hopes, learning the ropes,

I'm climbing these thin ropes and heightening

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

You're forever forgetting the ropes

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes