This is a song about "Mount airy"

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Atop mount everest then slit her wrists

Catch feelings of a pussy, thats rarely homey

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

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

Of fucking mount everest

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

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

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

Mount olympus is quiet until i go and start a riot

Whole team full of og’s packing fo-fo’s on the hip hip