This is a song about "Mountain"

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Climbin up this mountain your weak

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

Then some lady named billie holiday

Knowing that i need you

No, scratch that, mountain dew,

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Tranquillisers are injected to awaken me as i antagonise mountain lions,

, what can i do with your mountain dew or even your fucken crew

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

She in the mountain jeep, always be mouthin me/

So the ones eye has freak don't run

.......man whats a hill to a mountain,

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

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you