This is a song about "Mount maroon"

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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Of fucking mount everest

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

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

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Mount olympus is quiet until i go and start a riot

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Atop mount everest then slit her wrists

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

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