This is a song about "The andes monta"

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

I bring the heat like the

Its cold as shit in this booth

Saw the bombs on the news

The more battles the better the flows

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

And i can't do it anymore, i'm tired of always not being first

The bigger the the fun

Got hu women frostburg women

Your a shell of a mani lost respect for you nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth