This is a song about "Hill"

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Place no one above ya, sweet lady

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

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

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

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

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

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

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

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

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

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

Never me, see, my destiny ta be forever free, in ecstacy, on a hill

Sulking crying cuz i will kill even you bill even if you got a top block that can chill

My records sell, yes sir

At bunker hill hot summer,