This is a song about "Climbing"

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

That i was climbing, with this line im describing how many words ive been designing

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Anorak climbing down your chimney fuck yeah bitch santa's black

Rhyming on good timing like i'm climbing to be signing

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

Going over your head, i'm climbing to the top

Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

Climbing chutes and ladders to try and prevail in battles

Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

My rhyming skills got you climbing hills

Nowadays usually it's his pockets