This is a song about "Jump"

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

Open myself, yeah i wanted to quit, jump in the pit

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

So i jump back on this track

Yeah, the sex in the sack

In this beef you may have got the jump

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

That happen to act like a black president

In this beef you may have got the jump

Don't you dare jump over to conclusions,

So here i am at the store for some chips

To jump up and throw a fit

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Jump for the clouds reach for the sky