This is a song about "Battle of bunker hill"

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Including fox hill and 27th street

And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away

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

Battle ten of ya bitc*es and come out just fine

All the women say my name, at the same damn time

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

I'm a king of that hill,i'm keeping it real

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

For real, a nigga ill

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

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

At bunker hill hot summer,

I pipe in and one night her