This is a song about "Jump"

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

This how i hear it different

In this beef you may have got the jump

The day before is better than the present

In this beef you may have got the jump

Lilly allen you jump in to

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

Yo jump lol i thought you were done

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Jump that bitch from off a ramp

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

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

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Dispose/ of rappers who jump in traffic