This is a song about "Chill flow"

My ill rhymes, will chill spines/

Short days, long nights

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Im born in the bay so these fish need to chill

Chill with that shit we you can't spit

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Chill son, five more minutes

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Chorus: i wanna chill (chill) on sugar hill (its so lovely, so lovely)

Chill nigga, with that live life flow,

I'll teach you how to take it slow

I just chill like cheech and chong

Everyday a star is born

They tell me i need to chill

As i light one for ill will