This is a song about "Chino hills"

My rhyming skills got you climbing hills

Momma chillthug livin pay the bills

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Steepen hills and silence sounds, we fostered throughout daydreams

Pop a couple pills, climb a few hills, floatin to the top like a fish with gills,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Everyone getting suspicious after the sun hides behind the hills

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

My rhyming skills are mine and ill, i'll leave you climbing hills,

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

And i got cheeks so apple red they'd make her run for the hills,

And guess what there is no running to the hills cause your dead and i'm the cause

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

I'm only head over hills when you give ma dick a lick on a peak.