This is a song about "Jump"

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Dispose/ of rappers who jump in traffic

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

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

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

They say leave the cord and jump.

She got me caught up in the moment

But she's not alonemiss independent

In this beef you may have got the jump

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Jump in line and fight, n.y. to alabama,

We might be back in this baby

My brothers they tried to jump me

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,