This is a song about "Long jump"

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Don't you dare jump over to conclusions,

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Dispose/ of rappers who jump in traffic

The ride starts in the kitchen, shadows making me jump

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

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

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

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

In this beef you may have got the jump

And the word most important