This is a song about "Jump"

So i jump back on this track

She was wet off the bat

I try to tell them i'm one of the

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

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Dispose/ of rappers who jump in traffic

Lilly allen you jump in to

And i've been thinking bout you

I was born to do the damn thing

Wanna jump high and punch the ceiling

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

Jump for the clouds reach for the sky

So i turn the other way with a hop skip and a jump

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle