This is a song about "Mountin men were peple who were trappers and lived in new mexico during the 1800s"

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

All these people who were trying to make me believe there were no bright times in sight

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Who cares? it's acceptable to men in suits who make the rules

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

In 7th grade the devil and me were best friends he intends to destroy your trends

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

We were losing hope, but the blessing was in the struggle

You were the reason i knew who i was.

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

Never loved during adolescence, only thing i loved were smoke sessions,

Always tried to think positive, like when life gives you lemons

Hotter than all black in mexico, flow colder than the war with ru and us, so

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

You and i, were a bottle in the sea. allergic stingers on two bees.