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

Inspired by women, niggas say that i treat em different

The ride starts in the kitchen, shadows making me jump

Jump that bitch from off a ramp

Got racks you don’t understand

Dispose/ of rappers who jump in traffic

Now this shit is turning to a habit

In this beef you may have got the jump

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

That i use as a jump rope willingly

The good kid from the ugly city

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

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