This is a song about "Gants hill"

When will i be able to rest upon this hill so steep,

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Cypress hill, insane in the brain, changed the game,

He a message, i'm the runner

At bunker hill hot summer,

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

Aw shit, no, that was eminem and cyprus hill

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

I don't ever fear nothing, i'm forever here

Im the main one falling down the hill

I'm gon remember her, but still

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

But if i threw your fat ass up a hill, you would roll down faster.