This is a song about "Hill"

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

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

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

At bunker hill hot summer,

And none drum, iller than ninth wonder

Falling down a hill thats 90 degree steep, to nice, cant keep a little for my heap

Hands on the pump, makem jump when its cocked backfuckem all they're bitches inside a world of weak

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

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

So see it ain't a mistake if i don't climb up this hill

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

And i got a little big, keep it low key

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill