This is a song about "Crowne hill elementary"

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Hill in this bitch i emit you omit.

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Like a snow ball running down a hill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Its elementary my dear watson...such treachery

This where the haters is, this why they hate us here

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

She want to me to pick her but iv never seen a chick worse

Lift your spirits. yet you give elementary bars, when most your listeners,

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

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