This is a song about "Hill"

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Like a snow ball running down a hill

At bunker hill hot summer,

And let them lames get your old number

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Chillin on a hill like two villians switchin feelings

Including fox hill and 27th street

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

For real, a nigga ill

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Aw shit, no, that was eminem and cyprus hill

I used to be the most humble until

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account