This is a song about "Mountain"

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

So, i begin to sip on mountain bay gay rum

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Climbin up this mountain your weak

Rhymes leave a sweet taste in your mouth like mountain dew

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you

No more amore, i refuse to force you

Sipping on some mountain dew, cones i've had a few

Climbin a mountain to my life goals/

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

I finally found them, after standing on top of the mountain.

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Probably sitting there so lonely with a neckbeard and a mountain dew

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you