This is a song about "Battle of bunker hill"

Including fox hill and 27th street

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

Only true soldiers are thrown into the harshest of battle.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Kidnapped u from ur own house took u to stoners hill where i could of killed u

I battle more hard then the ghost of mozart,

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

So the battle champions list, i belong on top of it,

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

Starter of beef will win the battle you're a sin when you prattle

Im the main one falling down the hill

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill