This is a song about "Battle of bunker hill"

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

We freestyle battle opponents and make em break like pots of clay

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

For once be men, bringing a sword to a battle of the pen

Like a snow ball running down a hill

Lady at the frank stand will

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

I battle more hard then the ghost of mozart,

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

Fuck the rules of this battle,

She all that i can handle

After this battle i’ll put you out of your misery,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free