This is a song about "Mount"

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

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

Atop mount everest then slit her wrists

She likes the way it hits her lips

Seeing as i can full mount your bitch too many times to count

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Mount you like a trophy, i'm the grizzly to your yogi

Mount olympus is quiet until i go and start a riot

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Of fucking mount everest

That ice be onto my neck and wrist