This is a song about "Rock climbing"

Didn't you now, i'm climbing a mountain of track

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Have you been living under patrick star's rock?

That's how i got the weed spot

Im spittin like the rock

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

Going over your head, i'm climbing to the top

Rock a nigga out his socks

You pull up in parking lots

You know that love is a very serious thing

Rhyming on good timing like i'm climbing to be signing