This is a song about "Mountains"

On the highest of mountains

It's moe, all i need is more chips

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Like gods creating mountains just for us to fucking die

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Shootin out the ground and mountains round like an enormous geyser

While our ancestors moved mountains, blazed, and split the seas,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

I'm racing pacing these mountains, chasing that evasive fountain

While our ancestors moved mountains, blazed, and split the seas,

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Yo, i used to live in the mountains

The pen, it hits the paper, move mountains, the ink, it drips,

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics