This is a song about "Battle of bunker hill"

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

Only true soldiers are thrown into the harshest of battle.

At bunker hill hot summer,

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

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

There's a battle for control inside of your soul

So the devil that drove in her got in control

Lady at the frank stand will

Im the main one falling down the hill

Loss of a battle is some pain for a loser to bare,

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

I just want somebody i can see

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

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I wanna chill on sugar hill baby