This is a song about "Everest"

Higher than everest on dro, that's my skill level at rapping

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Heart like a mountain....everest and i had to climb

Of fucking mount everest

And you know my drift

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

It aint funny, they got money bags stacked higher than everest

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Atop mount everest then slit her wrists

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Top it, climbing mount everest, prime time fucka, gonna bring out the best of this

On point like the mt. everest tip

So i banged for a minute

And if i everest, i won't die old/

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold