This is a song about "Skipping rope"

But im actually skipping and causing high jinks

And i've been uplifting the people i'm with

Skipping to conclusions and forgetting to weigh consequences,

Hang on my words, but more concerned with my latest necklace

I fucking hate this job

But i climbed back up that rope.

Your intestines out and use them for rope skipping

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

I been thinking about just tighning the rope,

Motherfucker i ain't never broke

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

I'd fuckin' kill myself but i'm already using the rope

The same shit over and over it's like a record skipping

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

And i've given up hope, i'm fashioning a rope,

Fuck "grey's anatomy" i'm getting sasha grey throat