This is a song about "Bunker hill"

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

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

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

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

Hill in this bitch i emit you omit.

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Including fox hill and 27th street

Me and my peeps often meet

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

I went from honor roll to on a roll down hill, the crashing gave me some back pain

I'm gon remember her, but still

Like a snow ball running down a hill

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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she