This is a song about "Asia mountains"

I'm racing pacing these mountains, chasing that evasive fountain

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

On the highest of mountains

So i guess that's where i hide my things

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

Asia grants my cousin and we'd always be discussing

The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal

I could run a thousand mountains with the power i feel

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Yo, i used to live in the mountains

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

Elevating constantly until i'm at a mountains height

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

While our ancestors moved mountains, blazed, and split the seas,

The pen, it hits the paper, move mountains, the ink, it drips,

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits