This is a song about "Mountains of caucasus"

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Give me a reason why i'm not the best breathing

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

Like gods creating mountains just for us to fucking die

Out of this coviction of feelings

Before we see it's hard to live

Of the book of your life

Take her back to where i live

Bun b, i’m underground king

Feeling, of appealing

Never break, took a break though

Return of the king of flow