This is a song about "Battle bunker hill"

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Including fox hill and 27th street

Chillin on a hill like two villians switchin feelings

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

When will i be able to rest upon this hill so steep,

I'm like b real cos my hill is cypress

All we need is convienient love

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

Isn't a right its more of a decision. haters like gators hating me till

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

So see it ain't a mistake if i don't climb up this hill

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

Cypress hill, insane in the brain, changed the game,

I will bittle battle bittle battle bittle battle to any sound

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round