This is a song about "Asia mountains"

And everybody grieves, but still nobody seesrecollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix

Sinkin shots like i was drinkin non-stop, your shankin and cuttin hapin to head for the mountains

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

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

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

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

Blowing money fast looking like i'm saving nothing

Asia grants my cousin and we'd always be discussing

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Shootin out the ground and mountains round like an enormous geyser

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

Like gods creating mountains just for us to fucking die

Higher than a pair of falcons over mountains

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police

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