This is a song about "I m moving up the elevator"

I'm larry david, gimme my paper

On the elevator or escalator

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

He runs back o the elevator, runs and slams his door,

Got the party hype now let's keep it moving

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

They only got fuck up lookin m&m's in this

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Backing up, like the fool you are jumping in front of a moving truck

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!