This is a song about "Crowne hill elementary"

Now don’t it sound legendary

Got through elementary,

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

Where your whereabouts baby? i care about you lady

The way we blow that shit up, call it hamburger hill,

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

And i'mma be honest she's the fliest here

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

All their shit comes off so elementary

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

What do we say to the parents of students of plaza elementary?

Still better than most rappers who are mentally, in elementary huh

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

I’m way harder than the concrete

Including fox hill and 27th street