This is a song about "Mountain mix"

Upon other limbs it's looking like a bag of chex mix

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

I mix it with, six different liquors and

But i'm fuckin' hungry so every track i make's a meow mix.

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

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

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

I'm a mix, i'm all the same.

It's been nothing but pain

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

Putting down in different projects at the same damn time

Heart like a mountain....everest and i had to climb

My mountain is untouchable

A criminal grind mean hustle