This is a song about "Jump"

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

The ride starts in the kitchen, shadows making me jump

Play basketball you can't even fuckin jump shot

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

That i use as a jump rope willingly

Now i can draw your face up pretty

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

I like big butts and i cannot lie

We never tattle, let god handle that

Dispose/ of rappers who jump in traffic

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

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Damn is your mattress dry

Jump for the clouds reach for the sky