This is a song about "The andes mountains"

Yo, i used to live in the mountains

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

The pen, it hits the paper, move mountains, the ink, it drips,

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

While our ancestors moved mountains, blazed, and split the seas,

Where the fuck the chorus

We don't ever make love

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

- the mountains fell as seas were ragin when the beast awakened

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt