This is a song about "Jump suit"

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

Of finding myself as an individual

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Lilly allen you jump in to

Look, ambition will define you

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

All i got is this orange jump suit, i got sick from grapefruit juice,

This rap shit don't suit you, rather shoot you

Watching for the cops that's moving through

In this beef you may have got the jump

Knees dug deep into the pavement

The ride starts in the kitchen, shadows making me jump

The day before is better than the present