This is a song about "Mountain"

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

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

Ain't no mountain high enough, that's gaye

She say she fucking with me the long way

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Rhymes leave a sweet taste in your mouth like mountain dew

Malia family, we the family

She in the mountain jeep, always be mouthin me/

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

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Ass mountain scouting for my mind although without i

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Didn't you now, i'm climbing a mountain of track