This is a song about "Battle bunker hill"

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

Chillin on a hill like two villians switchin feelings

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

For real, a nigga ill

Bet i'm top in battle/

Ass need a saddle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

The way we blow that shit up, call it hamburger hill,

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

Lady at the frank stand will

These things take your life down hill faster than the autobahn

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Never me, see, my destiny ta be forever free, in ecstacy, on a hill

Fuck splitting up a deal man i got my milli so i need to go and chill