This is a song about "Hill"

Hill in this bitch i emit you omit.

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

Lady at the frank stand will

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

I'm like b real cos my hill is cypress

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

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

I went from honor roll to on a roll down hill, the crashing gave me some back pain

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

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

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

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

The way we blow that shit up, call it hamburger hill,

You's a fag, you like that shit, o.f. is the fucking clique

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