This is a song about "Hank hill"

The fugees, lauryn hill rocked the mic and big daddy kane,

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

As i light one for ill will

Like a snow ball running down a hill

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

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

Aw shit, no, that was eminem and cyprus hill

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

I'm like b real cos my hill is cypress

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

So while the world goes drake crazy

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby