This is a song about "Mountains and cash"

Why do we have to have the cash and funds?

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

Me i got a nice house, car and some cash

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Took my items to the cash stand, and pulled out my change

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

And i'll proceed to throw this cash

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Higher than a pair of falcons over mountains

Yo ya boy spent his cash on hash and hip hop

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Shootin out the ground and mountains round like an enormous geyser