This is a song about "Hill"

Thats why u behind u still the right on the hill...

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Different positions, but she still moaning the same

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

And that i spent the night with her

At bunker hill hot summer,

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

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

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

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Chillin on a hill like two villians switchin feelings

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits